All language subtitles for Scott and Bailey S02E03

- Night.
- See you later.

- Sorry, boss.
- Rachel! Give us a second, Sam.

- Has Janet gone?
- Yeah.

She had a GCSE meeting
at school with Elise.

- Are you doing anything?
- Just dropping this lot

of disclosure schedules off.

You got anything on over
the next three or four days

you can't wriggle out of?
Court appearances, anything?

- No.
- You fancy a bit of overtime?

- Yeah.
- Get that done,

go home, pack a bag.
I'll pick you up in an hour.

Yeah. Why, where we going?

Cambridge. Ravenhill Prison.

Then Bristol. North Avon!
It will all become clear.

Sammy? Yep, so bins
out tomorrow night.

Yes, I know you know that.
I'm telling you

because you have to do and
because I'm not going to be there.

Dom?

Dom!

Dom, I'm going away
for a couple of days...

- Shit.
- Who the hell's that?

I thought you said
no-one else'd be here.

Fuck this.

Are you going to introduce
me to your friend?

- No, we... we were...
- I want my 20 quid back.

Married. Are we?
I don't think so, pal.

Can you remember where the
door is, or shall I show you?

You're hurting me!

I've got your registration
number, arsehole,

so don't think I can't find out where
you live

or every single thing there is
to know about you.

- Have you done this before? Here?
- No.

No. Two things.
I'm a police officer

and you've just used my flat

to sell sex in.
Do you understand that you can't do that?

And number two...
what are you doing?

What you doing?

- Do you want me to go?
- No, Dom!

I want you to get your
life back together!

I was at a hotel, asking
about kitchen jobs.

I was. Honest.

Right. OK. Look. I'm...

I'm going away for a
couple of days. So I...

Shit.

I don't know what you
had to do, Dom, in prison,

to get by but this is the deal, right?

That is in the past.
You're in my world now.

If you're short for money then...

then you talk to me.
Before you even dream

about doing anything like
that ever again, right?

Right. I'm going to be away,
so, God, I don't know...

Can you promise me...

Promise me...

that you will try...

to behave

like you've got the
sense you were born with.

Or I'll...

I will ask you to leave, Dom.

Because I'll be left with no choice.

I just wanted to pay you
back for your kitchen.

Have you had a HIV test?

Does the name Jeremy Leach
ring any bells?

Jeremy Leach?

He raped and strangled three women
in the West Country,

and one in Reading. Ten years ago?

13 years ago.

Sexually assaulted six women,
probably twice that many.

All across the south.
But yeah,

the court convicted him on the four
he raped and strangled.

- So what are we...
- We're going to visit him.

Those are for you.

Leach?

Wasn't he a total control freak?

Control freak, psychopath, narcissist.

It's all in there. When he
was caught, how he was caught,

psychological reports.

So why are we visiting him?

Three weeks ago, just outside
Bristol a woman turned up dead.

Yasmin Heaney.
She'd been raped and strangled.

Whoever did it used an MO almost
identical to Jeremy Leach's.

The details of which, for obvious
reasons,

were never released to the press.

For instance...

he used cable ties to fasten
his victim's thumbs together.

It's all in there, even
the victim profile fits.

- White, 32-year-old professional.
- But it can't be him?

It's unlikely. He's been tucked
up at Her Majesty's pleasure

for the last thirteen years.

He's not looking at parole till
2036, if ever.

- So it's a copycat thing?
- Yeah.

Didn't he get convicted
over a single thumb print?

Not even that. It was
a partial thumb print.

But enough to get his DNA.

Did you catch him?

It went across four
forces, including the Met,

but yes, when I worked for the NPIA.

Crime Faculty, as was.

We got invited in.
They were desperate,

they had nothing.

He was clever.

Nowhere near as clever as
he thought he was, of course.

- They never are.
- So why are...

He says he has information about
Yasmin's death.

Because I went in
from the Crime Faculty,

Leach doesn't know I was involved

in the original investigation.

My name will mean nothing to him.

But why do you need me?

I squared it with the boss.

Can you read in a car
without being sick?

I'd make a start. We'll
hit the hotel by eleven,

then we're seeing him at nine
o'clock sharp tomorrow morning.

I still don't know why you need me.

I'm a Chief Inspector.
I haven't done an interview in ten years!

Don't worry, I'll be there.

- Hiya.
- What's happening with our Dom?

Nothing. Why? What is
happening with our Dom?

He's saying you've chucked him out.

- I didn't chuck him out.
- Hey,

I'm not blaming you, Rachel.

I haven't chucked him out.

Right, well I can't put him up

- cos Tony won't have it.
- Alison. I haven't chucked him out.

We just had a bit of an argument,

- Look, is he there now?
- No, he's gone.

- Gone where?
- I don't know.

I don't think he knew himself.

Has he been behaving?

He's not been drinking, or...

No. No. Not at all. It's one of
the conditions of his license,

not drinking,

he's really stuck to that,

it's just...

What?

Look, Alison, I'm away
for a couple of days.

I think I've frightened him.

I told him he needed to get himself
tested for HIV.

Why?

He's hang on, Sammy,
he's what? He's done what?

The whore...
Let's get this straight,

the whore has kicked
him, your dad, out?

- Why?
- Because in prison.

I think he might of...

- like sold his assets.
- Oh, no way!

He can't keep his pants up, can he?

Right, well, there you go, eh?

Taste of her own medicine. Bitch.

Sold his...

Can you work it out Alison?

He's bringing an overnight
bag with him where?

I will. I'll call him
but he's not homeless.

No. No. No, Sammy.
That is not happening.

He is not sleeping at our house.

He's got a key to my flat,

- so he's not homeless.
- Yeah, I know he's your dad,

but you tell him to ring me,

I will deal with it,
because he is not...

Yeah. I'll ring him.
I'll ring him now.

No, Sammy, not even on
the settee. I'm serious.

I am not being mean, Sammy.

- Sammy?
- OK. Bye.

- Dom? It's Rachel.
- Dave. Gill.

- Look, our Alison's just rung me.
- You need to give me a ring.

Don't worry about what I said.

If you wouldn't mind
being so good and kind.

Just get yourself
back round to my flat.

At your earliest convenience.

We can talk about this
properly when I get back.

Right?

We'll sort things out. I promise.

And will you ring me?

How come Leach even knows about
the similarities to his murders?

A local journalist made the
connection. Yesterday.

Who knows how, he's a journalist.

First person he's on the
phone to is Leach's solicitor.

That's when the shit hit the fan.

North Avon are pulling together

an SIO support group which
we'll be part of later tomorrow

with some of the biggest
names in the country.

SCAS, Detectives, forensic scientists.

At the risk of sounding a bit thick,

why's this such a big deal?

Because if someone's out
there using Leach's exact MO,

it throws doubt on his conviction.

It suggests it was never
him in the first place,

that the real killer is still out
there which we know to be rubbish,

but... there's a lot of people
who think Leach's conviction

is the biggest miscarriage of
justice in criminal history.

Journalists, peers, the
tea and tiffin brigade.

Sadly, however, they're
not without influence.

If they can raise doubt and
grounds for yet another appeal,

it's not beyond the
realms of possibility

Leach could walk.

So no pressure then.

DCI Murray?

- 'Ello 'ello.
- DC Bennett, North Avon.

This is DC Bailey.

- Rachel.
- Ed.

- Mr. Leach?
- Yes, hello.

I'm DC Bailey, this is DC Bennett.
We're here at your request.

Before we start I must tell you

that this meeting is being recorded.

Good.

I must tell you that
you're not under arrest

and you don't have
to say anything to us,

but anything you do say
may be used in evidence.

I know that.

I know that you've been advised that
you can have a solicitor present,

but I believe that you've
indicated that you don't want one.

- Is that still the case?
- Yes.

Could I ask why that is, Mr. Leach?

I would've thought given your
situation that that would be advisable.

Is that a Manchester accent?

What would you like to
talk to us about Mr. Leach?

I don't know how much
you know about me,

- my situation.
- I'm assisting

the investigation into
the death of Yasmin Heaney.

You contacted the incident
room at Bristol saying

you had some information
regarding that incident.

I didn't...

I didn't want my
solicitor here because...

he has a son.

Alastair Jackson.

And it's becoming increasingly
apparent to me for some time

and now I'm utterly convinced that

he is the man you're looking for.

And I don't just mean for
this latest attack, either.

Desmond Jackson

approached me after I'd been convicted,

several lawyers did, knowing that

I'd been poorly served by the man

who'd originally
represented me in court,

knowing that I had been the victim
of a miscarriage of justice.

I know you don't believe that, but...

I took him on, Desmond Jackson,

because he seemed the most keen

as well as being the most able.

I now have reason to believe

that he had ulterior
motives in approaching me,

motives that...

were to do with contriving
to keep me inside prison,

once I'd been blamed for
what his son had done.

And what grounds have you got for
making this allegation, Mr. Leach?

After I was convicted,

Alastair Jackson appeared to become
obsessed with me.

He wrote to me incessantly,

he even requested to visit me,

which I allowed him do... twice.

At the time, you see, I
regarded him as a supporter.

But looking back I realize now that

it wasn't me he was obsessed with.

He was obsessed with the women

I was accused of having murdered.

He certainly knew far more about
them than I ever did.

I now believe...

from what he said...

that he knew them.

All of them, personally.

Well, don't you think
that's significant?

Isn't it true that most murder victims

are killed by people they know?

I'd never met this man until sometime
after his father offered to help me,

and yet it would appear that he
knew personally the four women

I was convicted of
having murdered. I didn't.

So you're saying that your solicitor...

Desmond Jackson...

is fully aware of what his son...

may have done and is
helping to cover it up?

Yes.

Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying.

Can you prove any of the
things that you're saying?

Well, I imagine I could, yes,
if I wasn't stuck in here.

He knew Yasmin Heaney, too.

He mentioned her a number of times
in letters to me.

- Would you like to see?
- Yeah.

I've made copies.

OK.

When did you realize this...

about Alastair Jackson?

When I heard about Yasmin Heaney.

It'd been staring me in the face.

For years...

and then the penny dropped.

Is there anything else you'd
like to say to me, Mr. Leach?

I shouldn't be in here.

We have picked Alastair
Jackson up, by the way. Twice.

Yeah. I read that
in the information pack.

He did know Yasmin Heaney.

He spent rather too much time
in the library where she works.

You making your way down
to Bristol now, ma'am?

That's the plan!

Are you all right?

I hate these places.

I appreciate that not all
will have had chance to

read the handouts in any
depth, ladies and gentlemen,

so whilst our victim Yasmin

is a main line of inquiry,

the nature of the attack,

the fact that it
resembles the Leach murders

of 13 years ago, have lead us

to focus primarily on two
main lines of investigation.

People who had access to
confidential information

during the original investigation

that's the lawyers,
police officers, jury

and people who had access to Leach
when he was inside prison.

Of the people we've identified as
being most interesting,

perhaps the most
significant at this moment

is Alastair Jackson.

Now, Jackson is unemployed,

misfit, obsessed with Leach.

An apparent supporter of Leach.

He visited him on two occasions
inside prison.

His father, oddly enough,
is Leach's solicitor,

so Jackson may have had had access
to confidential information

right there in his parents home at
the time of the original investigation.

His alibi

at the time that Yasmin went missing

turned out to be an
elaborate pack of lies...

But still no arrest.

DCI Murray came across from the
Crime Faculty

to help us with the original
investigation

and she has in fact spoken
to Leach this very morning

at his request inside Ravenhill Prison.

He himself is pointing
the finger at Jackson.

And not just for
Yasmin's murder either.

Leach is suggesting that
Jackson was responsible

for the murders he was
sent down for 13 years ago.

I hope you don't mind me saying,

but if you're seriously considering
Alastair Jackson for Yasmin,

we're opening a can of worms,

and one which Leach
will exploit to the hilt,

and frankly, in my book,

the fact that Leach
is pointing the finger

at Jackson is practically
grounds to rule him out.

Isn't there like a
really screaming flaw

in the whole basis
of the investigation?

Is there?

- What?
- Well,

their two lines of inquiry

and the way that you're talking

are based entirely
on the assumption that

that Leach is guilty
of the original crimes.

Thank you.

It's not an assumption.

He is guilty.

Yeah. But...

- What if he isn't?
- But, he is.

Yeah, but if he isn't, then
the whole thing's skewed.

Rachel Bailey. Gill Murray.
We've got reservations.

Yeah, but he is. So it isn't.

Fill these forms out, please.

I feel like...

you're not hearing what I'm saying.

You've read your ringbinders.

It was Leach's DNA at the scene.

His thumb print

on the pendant of Catherine
Maloney's necklace,

pressed so hard it was
embedded into her skin

and at the time he couldn't account

for how else his dabs could have
got on it, even if he came up

with some convoluted
rubbish about it afterwards.

- Yeah, but...
- His delivery schedule

put him at or near all the murders.

We even had a witness who ID'd him

in the area of one of them.

All right, forget it.

Do you think he's a bit too
good looking to be a killer?

Did you ever seen a photo of Ted Bundy?

Think he was a bit too
good looking as well

to have raped and murdered 34 women?

I didn't believe him,

but I didn't not believe him either.

Rachel! Are you serious?
You'd let that man out?

No! No.

Well, yeah, if he's not guilty.

- Oh, God.
- What?

Bandits at two.
Julian McAndrew...

writes for The Guardian
and The New Statesman,

one of Leach's staunchest
dickhead supporters.

- That was quick.
- It's volatile, I told you. Don't look.

I can almost understand
them not getting it, but you?

You used to work in
the sex crimes unit.

You know rape isn't about sex.

It's about power and
control and humiliation.

He's a sick fuck,

and he can hide it better
than your average Herbert

because he's clever, clever enough

to make someone like you
doubt forensic evidence.

Room 703 and Room 522.

- Enjoy your stay, ladies.
- Thank you.

All we have to do, well,

all North Avon have to do is find out

who killed Yasmin, and prove it fast,

before people like McAndrew

manage to turn it into
something it isn't.

We know who killed the others, Rachel,

it was that nice man you spoke to

this morning at HMP Ravenhill.

Well, all the same. I think we...

I think they ought to look very closely

- at Jackson again.
- I agree with you

cos I think Leach is trying
to set Jackson up, which...

which...

means he's involved.

It's not just someone
who's copying him.

It's someone he's conspired with,

someone he's consciously
inculcated with his...

And he's arrogant enough to think he

can point us in the wrong direction.

Stick your bag in your room,
back here in five minutes,

we're going to the incident room.

Ed!

- Hello, ma'am.
- Where's Mr. Wallis?

He's driven over to Abbots Leigh.

Another girl's turned up.

Same.

Cable ties.

Yeah. It makes sense.

I mean, it was always
a possibility of course

that Leach was behind the
whole thing, yeah but...

does it actually change
the investigation?

If we accept that he's
pulling the strings?

No, no, of course it doesn't, but again

it points the finger away from Jackson,

given that he was so
keen to implicate him.

Look, Gill. I don't want it to
be Jackson any more than you do.

I know what kind of unhelpful frenzy
this could set off in the media.

But we have got to keep an open mind.

Yeah. Course. But this is
someone who is inside with him.

This is not a visitor,
certainly not Jackson.

This is someone not unlike himself.

This is someone who is
capable of doing that.

Even a copycat killing, you don't
go from nought to 90 in 10 seconds.

Jackson's got no criminal record.

You and I both know that whoever
did this has got previous.

Jackson hasn't even
got a speeding ticket

cos he doesn't drive! So

how's he got that body out here?

You're absolutely right.

So what haven't I done, Gill?

Could I ask how you're
prioritizing interviewing

and eliminating the people
Leach has been inside with?

I mean, prisoners not wardens and
visitors.

Yeah, well, initially we're looking
at people

who he's close to in
the last five years,

people he spent time with who
were released in the last year.

I think you should be prioritizing
your sexually-motivated killers.

Going back the whole 13 years,

however brief their exposure to him.

Well, that was discussed, but...

I hope you don't mind, but I
rang the clinical psychologist

I work with in
Manchester, Martin Hines.

He says this could be someone
Leach met in the toilets

for five minutes once
a week ten years ago.

He'll have avoided being noticed
with this person

because he's got too
much in common with him.

He's persistently
maintained his innocence, so

so publicly this person
would be anathema to him.

Privately though, this is someone
he'll have identified

really quickly, then cultivated,
then avoided being seen with.

He'll have promised him something,
God knows what,

a spree together if ever
he helps him get out,

not money, that wouldn't motivate
this sort of sick bugger.

And he's so controlled, Leach,

this could be someone who was
released three or four years ago,

waiting for Leach to give him the
nod at just the right moment...

With exactly the right victim.

Leach knew that Jackson
knew Yasmin Heaney.

He mentioned her in the
letters that he wrote to Leach,

Jackson did, and she
fitted the victim profile.

Well, a couple of the lads did
a comprehensive list of everybody

that Leach was exposed to inside
prison going back the whole 13 years.

Do you want to have look at it,

- suggest a new strategy?
- Sure.

Have you identified her?

There was a 30-year-old
woman reported missing

in Bristol last week...

Jodie Winterbourne.

30,

five foot eight,

short dark hair.

She's ticking a lot of boxes.

Dark brown hair, five foot eight.

What about it?

I fit the victim profile,

that's why you asked
me to interview him.

Yeah. I thought he'd fall for you
though, not the other way round.

- That's unethical.
- Sue me.

It didn't occur to me in fact.

You were the first
Tier 3 I bumped into.

I asked where Janet was,
if you remember.

So is this what you used to do?

Drop into other forces,
tell 'em what to do?

You don't tell people what to do.
You advise them.

I advised on eight
jobs in one week once.

- What, murders?
- Yep.

Still, it's swings and
roundabouts, isn't it?

If I hadn't given it up

I'd never have met you and Kevin.

So he's been in four prisons,

had 58 cell moves.

That's a total of 3,426 inmates

he's potentially come into contact

with over 13 years.

Let's start with a list of those

convicted of murder and of rape.

- Thank you.
- OK.

Then a list of those
just convicted of murder,

cos, let's faces, how many times

have we had someone
who's raped and murdered,

but the CPS only push
on the murder charge?

- Tell me about it.
- Then, third...

a list of those convicted of just rape.

Cool. Yep.

Ma'am, is it all right if I...

- make a call?
- Yeah. Course.

Dom?

- Hiya.
- Where are you?

Your house.

Where have you been?

Nowhere just here.

Me and Alison have both been
trying to get hold of you.

I know, I'm sorry.

You all right?

Yep.

I've been worried about you.

Sorry.

Are you eating properly?

Yep.

What've you had today?

Toast.

Listen, Dom...

I love you.

I don't want you to be
embarrassed about what's happened.

I just want you to move on and
get your life back together.

Yeah.

Some of the most
horrendous, violent murders

I've ever seen have involved gay men

with other men in exactly that
situation like you were in.

I'm sorry if you think...

Look, I wasn't over-reacting.
Believe me, I wasn't.

OK.

We'll work everything out, all right?

We will, I promise.

I want you to buy some
fresh fruit and veg

with that money I left you, right?

- Dom?
- Yep. Yep.

All right I've got to go, but
I'll be back soon. Soon as I can.

Yep.

I'll see you.
See you.

42 killers also convicted
of rape, now released.

Most of them are elderly, past it.

12 under the age of 60.
The youngest is 38.

We need the crime scene photos

of the murders that each of those
12 were originally convicted of.

- Yep.
- And we need to compare them...

- Ed?
- Listening.

With the crime scenes from
the present two murders...

Yasmin's and this latest
one Jodie if it is Jodie...

- Yep...
- starting with those

who now live geographically closest

because every one of these twisted
sods should be out on a license.

They'll have a parole
officer to report to,

so chances are it's not
someone who's in Edinburgh.

- Yep.
- There's another thing

I want you to do.
I want you to compare

the photos of Yasmin's murder
and Jodie's murder with each other

and then compare those with
the four Leach was convicted of.

And this time I want you
to look at the differences

as well as the similarities.

I think they've focused on
the similarities too much.

I want you to look at what this
new bloke's brought to the party

that's nothing to do with Leach's MO.

Something all of his own
from his previous offences

that's seeped through, something
he's probably not aware of himself.

Right.

You've got four men in your force area

who could be the person
we're looking for.

Three of them are registered with their
probation officers here in Bristol,

but there's another one, a fella
called Philip Martin Hibbert...

who's registered at
an address in Yeovil.

He murdered two women 15
years ago, raped 'em as well,

but he was never charged with that.

He was released 18 months since.

The other three are John James Wilkes,

registered at an address in St Paul's,

sexually assaulted three
women in Lincolnshire,

- none of whom died.
- But

But one of whom the police
believed he'd left for dead,

so it was an attempted
murder rather than a murder.

He was released four years ago,
originally sent down in 1997.

Hassan Abuzein, registered
an address Knowle West,

sent down 1995, raped

and murdered his niece
in Southall, London.

Released from Ravenhill six months ago.

Ashley Robert Boyall,
ex-army, registered address Easton,

released two-and-a-half
years ago. Served 15 years

for murdering two sex workers.

That was in... Kettering.

We can widen the net obviously if this
doesn't give us what we're looking for.

But I asked Rachel to
look at the differences

between Leach's original crime
scenes and the present ones

to see if there was any seepage,

things that didn't fit in with Leach

but which did correspond
to the MO of these men.

We think this one, the first one,
Hibbert,

could be the man you're looking for.

- Show him.
- Well, that's Yasmin Heaney

and that's Jodie, last night, yeah?

That's Heather Price and that's Jane
Reid, Hibbert's victims.

He dragged them all
there by their arms.

Which suggests they were already
dead when he took 'em there.

Leach didn't do that, he
killed his victims at the scene.

There are a few more
details pointing at Hibbert,

- which we can go through if you like.
- Sorry.

Hello. Rick Wallis.

Yep.

OK, thank you.

Thank you. Bye now. Bye.

That was the lab.

Alastair Jackson's DNA on
a cigarette butt we found

at last night's crime scene.

I'm just asking before you race
in and make an arrest which,

if you believe that's the right
thing to do, that's your call.

But I'm asking you to consider this...

we've been working on the theory that

Leach is setting Jackson up,

working with an accomplice,
who is capable of rape and murder.

I'm pretty certain that same person

would be more than capable
of planting a fag butt too.

I suggest that someone
in Jackson's orbit

has watched him smoke a fag

then picked it up when
he's stubbed it out.

Who does he hang around with?

Jackson? No-one.

I told you, he's an
oddity, he's a loner.

Someone, anyone.
Where does he go, what does he do?

We know he liked going in the
library where Yasmin worked.

Well, the only thing was
the man who wasn't there.

- Who?
- The man who doesn't exist.

- Who?
- Dunno. He didn't exist.

Yeah. Jackson's alibi.

He said that when Yasmin
was being attacked,

he was with some fella called Tim Smith

who he said worked for
Burton's builders' supplies

on St Bude's Road, and who
lived in a flat in Frome,

and who he said he got very drunk
with on the night in question.

So drunk in fact, that he could

remember almost nothing the next day.

We had it checked out.

We checked it out thoroughly, I mean

we checked every Tim
Smith in our force area,

and in the surrounding four
force areas, and nothing.

So where did Jackson go to with this

Tim Smith to get drunk then?

Well, he said they drank
at home, Jackson's home.

There were no
witnesses so no-one's

seen or heard of this Tim Smith.

He did invent it, so...

it makes you wonder why would you make
something up if you've got nothing to hide?

But you don't think
Jackson was off his face.

The whole thing is a
crap attempt at an alibi?

That's what we were left with, yeah.

What else did he say about the man
who doesn't exist?

How recently had he got to know him?

Recent.

Well, what if Tim Smith does exist?

Only he's not called Tim Smith.

And he sat with Jackson,
let him drink himself stupid and

left him rat-arsed,
incapable, alone,

and then he went off
and committed the murder.

So how about sticking Hibbert
in a pre-arrest vim's ID parade

and seeing if Jackson recognizes
Hibbert but as Tim Smith.

Is it all right if I call
you Alastair, Mr. Jackson?

You can call me what you like.

You probably will anyway.

We just wanted to have a little bit

of a talk with you about your friend.

The one you told us
about... Tim Smith.

Have you seen him at all recently?

No.

What we were wondering, Alastair, is...

do you think if we showed
you some photographs

that you might be
able to recognize him?

Yes, I imagine so.

Why? Have you found him?

We think we might be getting close.

OK,

I'm just going to ask
you a few questions.

First question might seem a bit odd

but I will explain to you
at the end why I'm asking.

You told us

that you and Mr. Smith

went back to your house
and had a few drinks.

I thought you didn't believe me.

About Tim Smith.

You said he stayed a while, chatting.

Yes. He did.

Now, I know you told us

you don't remember much
about what happened later.

But...

if we were to come round
to your house with you...

do you think you might be able
to point to anything

he might have touched
while he was there?

He went through some of my CDs.

Is that any good?

Yes, I think that would be spot on.

You see if we can get
his fingerprints...

In fact the glass he drank out of

is probably still on the floor
somewhere.

Nice.

And are you anywhere
nearer catching the killer?

Because you know what's being said,

don't you?
In the press.

That whoever is murdering these women

could've been the killer 13 years ago.

My father and I have been saying
for years

that Jeremy Leach is an innocent man.

And he's been talking
so highly of you, pal.

Would you like to come this
way please, Mr. Jackson?

Hello. Rick Wallis.

Yep. He's identified Him.

Jackson's identified Hibbert!
Let's pick him up!

Well done.

You stick with me kid,
I'll get you into a fight.

Yeah, hold on!

Fuck.

- Hello.
- I fell asleep.

You did right.
Can I come in?

Yeah,

I was just packing.

I've just had a phone call.

It's bad news.

- Our Dom.
- Who's Dom?

No, not Dom.

I had a phone call from the CPS
in Manchester.

They're dropping the
attempted murder charge

against Nick Savage.

I know. I know. It's...

Unbelievable doesn't
even start to cover it.

Well, so what are
they charging him with?

Nothing. They're say there's insufficient,

They're saying there's no evidence.

They're saying legally
there isn't a case.

- So he's gonna walk?
- Well,

he'll never work as a barrister again

because of his relationship
with that juror,

and I'm assuming his
marriage is stuffed, but

- yes, that's the upshot at the minute.
- He knows where I live.

I'd be very surprised if he
tried anything like that again.

He's got keys to my flat.

Change the locks.

Are you all right?

Stupid question.

Do you want the less bad news?

I don't know.
Do I?

They picked Hibbert
up. Two hours ago.

They found his phone,

they found a few other things
that could link him to Leach.

Anyway, he's confessed,
he's confessing.

He's talking right now,

mostly about Leach about
how Leach coached him,

the things he told him he'd done.

The point is. Rick Wallis wants us
to talk to Leach again

to put it to him that Hibbert's
making these allegations.

They've only got us for another 24
hours. I said we would.

- What do you think?
- Yeah.

Dom's my brother, by the way.

He was at my birthday thing.

He probably didn't speak to you.

I was thinking about that pig...

Savage.

You wouldn't really
want endless details

about your private life dragged
through the court, would you?

Cos you know damned well
that's what'd happen,

if the CPS had pressed
charges against him.

You know what I really can't get over

is that I trusted him.

I loved him. I wanted to spend
the rest of my life with him.

Yeah. Well.

Some people are very
plausible, aren't they?

Yeah but how do you know?

How can you see through 'em?

Like this Leach bastard.

- I did, I fell for it.
- You can't always.

Look at the bugger I married.

It's not just instinct.
It's experience.

I think a large part of instinct
is experience.

So, you know,

I don't think we should give
up on your rosy future just yet.

Well, I sometimes think
I'm shit at this job.

Hey! If you're fishing
for compliments lady,

you're talking to the
wrong small-minded bitch.

Why didn't I know you had a brother?

Because he's a bit of black sheep

in a family of black
sheep so that's going some.

What's he done?

Dom...

What hadn't he done?

No, he's just staying
with me at the minute

because he's a bit down on his luck

and because he's got
nowhere else to go.

Have you arrested Alastair Jackson?

No, Mr. Leach. We haven't.

We charged a man called
Philip Martin Hibbert

with the murders of Yasmin
Heaney and Jodie Winterbourne.

Do you know him?

Phillip Martin Hibbert?

Yes, yes. He... was in Durham

at the same time I was,
on the same wing, briefly. Why?

Could you describe the sort
of contact you had with him

- in Durham?
- None.

And have you had any contact
with him since he was released?

Well, no, of course
not. Why would I?

Hibbert is telling us that you and he

became very close in Durham.

Well, that's not true.

That you had an understanding,

an agreement.

Hibbert was an odd,

unpleasant kind of...

just not the sort of person
I would associate with.

That's not what he says.

If he's implying anything about me,

then he's...

he's delusional.

Do you know when Janet got stabbed?

I fell apart. You didn't.

I just stood there shaking, babbling.

I'd only known her for 12 months.

You'd known her nearly 20 years, yet...

it was me that was falling to bits.

If I hadn't been there you'd
have done everything I did.

You had the luxury of falling apart

because you knew I wouldn't.

You'd have coped, if you'd had to.

I went home and cried my eyes out,

but there was no way I
was gonna do that there

then in front of you lot.

Plus. I remember thinking,

if this is the last
thing I ever do for Janet

for Janet, and I hope to God it isn't,

I'm going to do it properly.

That's where your head
would've been if it'd had to be.

And the fact that you beat
yourself up about stuff so much

tells me how keen you are to

learn and get things right.

You're good.

And one day, you'll be very good.

All right?

I made a really bad decision once.

What?

It was when Sammy was four.

I realized way back then
that Dave was mucking about

with another woman and I...

buried my head in the sand.

I was in love with the man...

I wanted him to be not
the man he clearly was,

and I ignored it.

For ten years.

Pretended it wasn't happening.

And if I'd had the guts

to deal with it then

instead of later when I had to,

when he went off with...

Everything would've been
so much better for Sammy,

but for me as well because
I'd have got myself organized

so I didn't have to stop
working at the Faculty.

I was good at that job, Rachel,
I loved it.

I know I was born for it, and...

I'd almost forgotten how
much till these last few days.

I'd forgotten how
alive it made me feel.

- Have you heard the news?
- Very pretty.

So don't you think that
is like a confession?

Not exactly.

Someone like Leach,

a control freak,
being in prison's agony.

For all the usual reasons,
but on top of that,

you've got no control over anything.

What time you eat, what time you sleep,

when you speak to other people.

He's done that because death

is the only bit of control he had left.

After we took away his little
carefully-planned pipe dream,

that's all.
But, you know,

who cares?

Well done.