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Jonathan, don't go anywhere without
me or these officers. You're joking!

It's the first time
she's sung over here.

Then we'll fly to New York,
hear her at the Met.
How many people are being protected?

50, 60. If it wasn't so paranoid,
I'd wonder if it was
a police conspiracy. How do you mean?

Keep me locked up while you get up to
whatever it is you're getting up to.

Don't be ridiculous.
Well, something's going on.

I haven't time now.
We'll talk later.

Please.

Promise me,
you won't do anything silly.

He's not happy about this.
Keep an eye on him.

Hi, it's me. I just wanted
to make sure you were all right.

Yeah, I'm fine. You?

I will be.

I'll see you at 10.30.
I'll try not to be late. I promise.

All right, I'll see you later.

I've made some coffee and sandwiches.

Maybe your mate outside
would like to come in. Thanks.

You just let him walk out?!

What the hell were you doing?! 'I
thought he was listening to music.'

If he d... 'I'm sorry.'
Just keep looking!

Your boyfriend's done a runner.
Have you any idea where he's heading?
The stupid bastard's got tickets.

DCI Metcalfe pursuing murder suspect.

Request assistance, urgent.

What's going on?

Bravo!

Bravo! Bravo!

Sir?

Oh!

Stand outside.
Don't let anybody into that box.

Tell security
to seal off all the exits, now!

TANNOY: Ladies and gentlemen,
would everyone vacate the auditorium?

Sir.

Too late.

Oh, thank God!

Thank God!

They're finishing the searches.

He timed it well.

The end of the first act's
pretty dramatic, apparently.

Risky, though. If anyone took their
eyes off the stage and looked up.

Mind you, it must be dark in these
boxes when the lights are down.

No wonder he didn't realise
he'd killed the wrong bloke.

Wilby's boyfriend
should be dead totty by now.

Our killer's made his first mistake.

We'll be fine now, thanks. You'll
be outside if we need anything.

I'm sorry I went. I'm sorry
I didn't listen. It's not your fault.

If I'd stayed in...

It should have been me.

I should have stayed.
There's a monster out there.

Jenner seemed a nice man. Not that
we knew him, but chatting to him.

D'you remember
the night he sent us champagne?

I don't want to talk about it.
I don't want to talk about anything.

God, I could do with a drink.

I fancy a soak.

I'll be down later.

I love you.

OPERA MUSIC

What are you doing in there?

DCI Metcalfe, DI Warren.

Upstairs on the right, sir.

No.

Leave it.

"The killer didn't get
the wrong man tonight.

"Steve Jenner and I have been having
an affair for six months...

"Partly for ourselves,
also for Jonathan who I loved too.
But I realised not enough.

"Des Braithwaite was convicted
for a murder he didn't commit
because of me.

"I don't want to live knowing that.

"David Wilby."

Oh, what a mess!

How did the killer find out Jenner
and Wilby were having an affair?

He knows more about us
than we know about each other.

Have you...

got anyone?

What?

A bloke, cat?

I'm between cats at the moment.

You?

No.

Not really.

He could be out there now...

..watching us.

Hello?

Hello, er, it's me.

Duncan. DI Warren.

I hope you don't mind. I got your
number from... Are you all right?

Yeah.
It's three o'clock in the morning.

Sorry, I didn't, um...

Look, I'll call you another time.

No, it's OK.

I just wanted to, um...

..to say I'm sorry about,
you know, rushing off last time.

No more apologies, we agreed.

Yeah, I know. Sorry.

I'll let you get to sleep. Maybe
we could have that drink some time?

I'll look forward to it.

Bye.

Bye, Duncan.

Poster, on the wall. Pulled down,
I say. You know, look at this.

This is a man
who likes violent films.

You build a picture.
That in itself means nothing,

but you say, "That's the man,"
you convict him, because of what?
It's a hunch.

Because of a theory.

Mandy...

I was going through
cases of convicted murderers
who still maintain their innocence.

Suddenly, out popped a familiar
name. Yours. Hardly surprising,
I'm a defence lawyer.

The Martin Richards murder.

Hit over the head, rolled into
the Thames by Jubilee Embankment.

His body became snagged
on some jetsam.

They found him when the tide went
out. My client, Terry Farnham, was
convicted of murder. Appeal refused.

What makes you think he's innocent?
Why care about MY opinion?

Thank you very much.

Unless you're scared the real
murderer's next on the killer's list.

Would that be your idea of justice,
Mr Jameson?

Are you any good at spotting a liar?

Speed of speech, precise phrasing...

It's the eyes for me. Not just
where they look, but HOW they look.

It's bewilderment - every single
innocent man I've visited in jail.

They may become angry, depressed,
suicidal...but bewilderment remains.

And Terry Farnham is bewildered?
He didn't kill Martin Richards.

The prosecution said Farnham
had a grudge against the victim
because of a failed deal.

Before the deal, Terry was close
to both the victim, Richards,
and his fiancee...Chrissie Stone.

Terry claimed Richards tried to end
the engagement. Chrissie Stone denied
that in court. Chrissie's a model.

She's got this elfin, innocent face.

The jury would believe anything
she said. She was also chief
beneficiary in Martin Richard's will.

So, a row, a will
and a model with elfin features.

And the forensics.

Who was the forensic scientist?
Bannerman.

Are you looking for something,
Dr Bannerman?

Copies of the Hardy and Oldroyd
cases. Compiled by you, I assume.

Why? I'm interested.

In what, exactly? Your work.

Whoever killed the Colliers
and Philip Stansfield
was also interested in those cases.

Maybe I should give these to the
police, see what they make of it.

Whatever you feel is appropriate,
Dr Bannerman.

But as I'll tell them, I simply
wanted to study your methods.

The Richards murder. Terry Farnham
was convicted but maintains his
innocence, he's a client of Jameson.

Details are in the public domain.
Bannerman was forensic scientist.
His evidence may be misleading.

Richards' fiancee was about to be
ex-fiancee according to Farnham.

She was chief beneficiary
in his will. The fiancee's name?
Chrissie Stone.

She does have an alibi. She was
in a flat the night of the murder.

There was a fire alarm that evening.
The porter took her name.
Was there a fire?

No. False alarm.

Well, we know she came out.
How do we know she went back in?

ANSWERING MACHINE:
'Hi, this is Chrissie. I can't take
your call. Please leave a message.'

'This is DCI Metcalfe.
Please contact me urgently on...'

I sometimes think all we've got
to talk about is the job.

I know what you mean.

The woman on the phone?

Wife. Ex-wife.

She's married to someone else now.
A right plonker.

Not that she thinks so, obviously.

Have you ever been married? No.

I've got a son, Sam.

How old? Thirteen.
He comes to me every other weekend.

The flat seems quiet when he's gone.
I find myself talking to the telly.

Does it answer back? No.
You're all right, then.

It's the fridge with me. I ask it
what I should have for supper.

"You can do what you want, when
you want, with whoever you want."

But, um...

..it's hard.

You're not doing too badly for a...

First date.

Yeah.

We've located a potential target -
Chrissie Stone. Her fiance
was murdered three years ago.

She's not answering her phone,
so we're going to her flat.
Who was the SIO? Emerson. Emerson?

I'll get over there.

It's not always this bad. I promise.

The porter says she went out
this afternoon and hasn't come back.

I repeat, please contact me as soon
as you get this message. If you're
out in public, go into a bar.

Farnham murdered Martin Richards.
I'd no doubt about the prosecution.
Neither did the CPS.

Can you account for all of your
family? My wife's in Aberdeen.
My youngest daughter's upstairs,

the eldest is with friends.
Where? I'm not sure. Would your
other daughter know? Yes, probably.

Anyone else? What?
Mistresses? Boyfriends? No!
Sorry, sir. I have to ask.

Martin Richards was killed
somewhere along here.

Chrissie! ..Kate, help me undo these.
..Chrissie, can you hear me?

This is DCI Metcalfe. Can I have
paramedics and fire brigade
to Jubilee Embankment?

Chrissie!

'She's alive.' Did she give you
a description? She was unconscious.

Kate's gonna stay with her.
The killer will be after Emerson's
family. Is everyone accounted for?

Isabel, the eldest, is out clubbing.
We don't know where.
Her sister gave us a list.

Was Chrissie holding anything?

A surgeon's scalpel.

Are you sure?

The day porter takes over from the
night porter at seven. He admitted
they go to the back room for a brew.

As long as she avoided CCTV, Chrissie
could have killed Martin Richards
and got back without being detected.

And forensics?

Bannerman's under review.

His work rate was too slow. His
testimony wasn't properly researched.

The man's a bloody incompetent!

I want Bannerman in a court facing
charges of professional negligence!

She threw two Es down the toilet.

She's probably scared to come home.

This should be over. It should have
been wrapped up long ago.

You're off the case.

We'll start again, someone new.

This is my fault.

No.

I was the SIO.

Sir.

Isabel!

Sir.

Sir. We pulled in a suspect
early this morning. Mugging.

Stabbed a man in the arm near where
Eric was killed. Anything else?

Got previous, wears Nike trainers,
left-handed, works in a timber yard.

He smelled of wood.

Has he admitted it? Not yet.
But it's him? I'm pretty confident.

Yes! We're not there yet.

We still need your wife
for the line-up. Yeah, of course.

There he is.

Sam, this is Anna.
Anna, this is Sam.

I thought we could get a burger,
yeah?

Two Cokes, please.

There you go.

What did I miss?

Anna's really into cricket. She saw
England beat the West Indies. Did
she? AND she's taking me to Lords.

Can I come? We'll think about it.
I'm off to the loo.

Gents.

He's great. Yeah. He is.

Mrs Metcalfe.

Does she understand the procedure?
Yep.

Are you going in with her?

I'm her husband.

Please.

Look again.

He's in here!

Go back in!

For me.

DOOR OPENS
Get out!

Tea?

Did you iron my blue shirt?

I did say.

I asked you yesterday.

Penny.

Penny.

The scalpel cut her windpipe. She
would have drowned in her own blood.

Time of death?

Within the last hour?

Bannerman gets up at seven to make
the tea. He opens the window.

Which the killer knows.

His wife took prescription sleeping
pills. She's groggy in the morning.

It took her time to wake up.

Which the killer also knows.

Has his wife made any new friends
lately? Where was Daniel Jameson?

Check Bannerman's work colleagues.
Did he talk to anybody
about his wife's sleeping problems?

See if they've alibis for last night.

Bannerman was the forensic scientist
on the murder of Chrissie's fiance.

And Hardy and Oldroyd.

First,
it's the SIOs getting punished.
Next, it's the forensic scientist.

But if this is all about Bannerman,
why wait till now? I don't know.

It's the only link we have.

I want a list of all the murders
he was involved in.

Chrissie Stone's
regained consciousness. And?

Nothing. No description of
the killer, no memory of the attack.

What's the prognosis?

They're doing tests,
bringing in a psychiatrist.

I arrested her on suspicion
of murder. She'll remember that.

We've gotta talk. What about?

You, me, Wilby, Bannerman.

Ring any bells?
I don't wanna talk about it.

Sir.

First he punishes Macintyre.
Then Wilby, then Bannerman.

They've grouped the murder cases
Bannerman's been involved with.
We're cross-referencing them.

You'll have the results tomorrow.
There's another way of seeing this.

How do you mean? Maybe it's
nothing to do with Bannerman's cases.

We're...

We're searching for a link here.
What if it's nothing to do
with these cases at all?

What if it's about...

..the men being punished?

Macintyre, Wilby, Bannerman.

Pull the jobs
that they worked on together.

Do you think you should be here,
Dr Bannerman?

People expect so much nowadays.

They demand...detail.

As if detail IS knowledge.

There's a thread on the open window.

Maybe it's
from the window cleaner's jacket.

Well, that's it, then -
the window cleaner killed my wife.

I'm not the detective.

I'm just...

the man with the details.

Penny worried I wouldn't know
how to fill my days...

when I retired.

Will you be back?

You've got what you wanted, Matthew.

We found these.

Hidden in the suspect's flat.

If one of them belonged to your
brother, we'd have him for murder.

He'd be off the streets
for a long time.

I'll let you have a look, sir.

Sir. I've found a case
Macintyre, Wilby and Bannerman
all worked on 15 years ago.

The man convicted of the murder
has always maintained his innocence.

Murdered 15 years ago.

Brian Herd, convicted
of his murder. He's maintained
his innocence ever since.

The forensic scientist was
Bannerman. The SIO was Macintyre.

His second was Wilby.

And then there was me.

I know.

The heath was a regular venue
for gays.

999 got an anonymous call.

A young man injured.

When we got there,
the paramedics were working on him.

The call was traced to a phone box.
Herd's car was seen parked by it.

What made this really tasty -
Herd was a high court judge.

No-one at the Bar, none of his
friends or relatives had any idea
he was a practising homosexual.

There's nothing to find.

What's this on your shoes, then?
..Forensic bag, please.

'We found blood on his shoes, later
matched to the victim's, Carl Brown.

'We found his prints on the phone.
He admitted being on the heath.

'He told us he'd found Carl
and gone for help.'

I didn't do it.

Herd was guilty.
He doesn't fit the pattern.

You, Macintyre, Wilby, Bannerman.

I can see a pattern.

A judge in a rent boys' paradise.
No witnesses to support his story.
He made the call, then went home.

He didn't even wait for emergency
services. What about the semen?

What?

Brian Herd's semen was found
on Carl Brown.

You didn't mention that.

It was 15 years ago.

I came to you...on the record.

I volunteered this
of my own free will.

Stay where you are!

Brian Herd, high court judge.

A great result.

Did you set him up?

No. Did you set him up?

You think I would sink so low?

You make a mistake, you put yourself
through purgatory. Me, I just try
and move on. What did you do?

Herd was guilty! You did something.

That's what this is all about.

Mandy... Don't you dare!

Don't you dare blame me for Mandy!
Who's gonna die next? Sam?

No! WHAT DID YOU DO?!

Faggot judge into bum boys on the
heath? That'll please the attorney
general(!) Maybe he's at it too.

Rather than have your life ruined,
you stabbed Carl Brown in the heart.

I didn't do it. If you weren't
with Carl Brown, who were you with?

Louder, your honour, we can't hear.

Sure you don't want a solicitor?

We had Carl Brown's blood
on Brian Herd's clothes and shoes.

Herd had recently ejaculated.
Semen was found on his trousers.

But none on Carl Brown. In fact,
there was no evidence that Brown
had been sexually active that night.

We've just found your semen
on the victim. You were lovers,

it went wrong, you killed him.

Try denying it now, your honour.

You know, without your wig and robe,
you seem a lot smaller, Mr Herd.

If I'd grassed a senior officer,
I'd...

The killer believes
Herd is innocent. Why?

Based on what?

Who knows
that Macintyre framed Herd?

Me, him, Wilby, Bannerman...

Herd.

Someone else must know.
How? Who are we going to tell?

We keep this Herd link...
strictly between ourselves.

What about the team?

They'll know they're being kept out.
They won't like it.

I don't care about their feelings!

How many other cases
have you had a hand in fixing?

None.

Is that the truth?

The killer will be going
for the real murderer of Carl Brown.

Then he'll be going
for someone close to you.

We find who murdered Carl Brown
and get to him before the killer.

Go home until this is over.

I didn't drag him into a cell and
beat him up. I didn't do anything.

Please.

Where've you been? Shopping.
Not any more. Send out for it.
Send your husband, he's expendable.

What have you done?
There'll be men front and back.
Don't take Sam to school.

All right? How are you doing?
In you go. All right, get inside.

No!

A homosexual...High Court judge.

You must have had a tough time
in here, Mr Herd.

Somebody outside these walls...

is killing on your behalf.

Seven people are already dead.

The doctor tells me you're dying.

A guilty man in the eyes of the law.

You must be angry.

How angry?

Angry enough to order the death
of an innocent young girl?

I don't think so.

Rather than have your life ruined,
you stabbed Carl Brown in the heart.

I didn't do it.

If you weren't on the heath
with Carl Brown, who were you with?

Louder, your honour,
we can't hear you.

And you never said another thing.

Except to give your name in court.

I know about silence.

I know angry silence...

..loving silence...

silence that says,
"I've something I'm not telling you."

Whoever you were with
on the heath that night...

they must be very special.

You protected him for 15 years.

You must love him a great deal.

But your silence
is going to kill him...

if you don't tell me his name.

Cos he's next on the list.

It was my fault.

I thought the boy would listen.

Carl Brown?

He'd seen me at the courts.

And then on the heath.

'He was trying to blackmail us.

'We arranged...

'to meet him.

'I told him no-one would believe him.

'I wasn't going to pay him.

'Then...

'suddenly...

'..there was a knife...

'in his hand.'

Your lover's name?

Gary Paterson.

I told him to make his own way home.

I wasn't sure if the boy...was dead.

I called the emergency services...

..then...got rid of the knife...

..and went back to my house.

Gary and I made love...

before going to the heath.

The police...
used traces of my semen...

..to frame me.

And Gary kept quiet about it?

He...was 26.

A teacher.

He deserved a second chance.

Whatever happened...

my life was over.

Who else knew about this?

Who would do this for you?

No-one.

I have...no-one else.

No.

Gary Paterson is almost certainly
the next victim.

I don't know who the killer is or
where he gets his information from,

but apart from you,
I don't know who else I can trust.

You can trust Duncan.

You're very quiet.

It was lovely.

I don't want you to think
this is something I...

There's been no-one since Helen.

No-one important.

What I mean is, I...

I'm useless at this stuff.

I care about you, OK?

OK.

Yeah?

I'm parked 50 yards up from
142 Wickham Road, Ealing. Get here.

Now?

I've gotta go.

I'm sorry.

There's coffee, bread...

I'm not sure about the milk.

I'll be fine.

Maybe tomorrow?

Please.

If Gary's home, he's not answering.

What are you doing?
He could be dead already.
The killer might be still in there.

Oh!

I thought you might want company.

He's headmaster
of Ealing Middle School.

Mr Paterson.

Mr Paterson, phone.

Sir.

Can I help you? I'm looking for Mr
Paterson. He had a call and went out.

Where? He didn't say.

The exact location Carl Brown was
found. The heath! Where on the heath?

It was years ago.

It was somewhere around here. Can't
you be more specific? I'm trying.

Well?

Call Macintyre, we've no choice.

Not yet.

This is the place. Are you sure?
Of course. They had trouble getting
the ambulance here. Ambulance?

Why did you need an ambulance
if he's dead?

He didn't die here. He was
still alive when they found him.
He died at the old hospital.

MUFFLED CRIES

He's cut out his heart.

All right, boys.

It's me, DI Warren. OK.

He's not safe here. There's police
front and back. In the living room!

I can't trust them. The killer's
one step ahead every time.

He could be anyone. He could be on
your couch right now. Oh, come on!
He cut a man's heart out.

And now it's Sam's turn.

If I take Sam away from here...
No. He's safe with me.

But I can't do it without your help.
Forget all the crap between us.

I'd die for that kid,
you know I would.

Goodbye, Dad.
Yeah, see you next weekend.

He's got the kid, stop him!

Get off me!

Tony, get in the bloody car!

You, me and Duncan were the only
people who knew Gary Paterson was
the real murderer of Carl Brown.

So how the hell
did the killer work it out?

Maybe he didn't.

Well, he lured Gary Paterson here.
He killed him.

This time,
we were only minutes behind.

He couldn't crack this one. This is
the one case that mattered most
and he couldn't work it out.

He followed US to Paterson's house?
Yes. The killer used us to lead him
to the murderer of Carl Brown?

Because he's dying. It must've taken
years of research and planning.

When the killer found out Herd was
ill, he had to act immediately.

It's someone close to Herd,
someone... Who cares, desperately.

Herd said there was no-one.
Herd said that after Carl Brown
was killed, his life was over.

What life?

Brian Herd.

No reference in the case notes
to wife, relatives, elderly parents,
close friends, nothing.

There must be.

Are you OK? Fine.

Hi, Sam.

I thought we'd agreed to meet later.

Are you on your own? Yes, till 10.
You have to come with us, now. Why?

Someone close to me
is next on the killer's list.

And why are you here?

What if it isn't Sam?
What if it's you?

Me? Yeah.

You came back for me?

You didn't think I'd leave you?

OK, so we skipped
the flowers and champagne.

The killer knows everything.
Can we just leave? You, me and Sam?

All right.

Stay here.

For God's sake, I thought it was...
Is Sam with you? Yeah.

Hi, Sam. Hi, Red.

Sam, do you fancy stepping outside,
maybe? I want to discuss
something with your dad.

He stays with me.

How did you know I was here?

I didn't.

We're just leaving, the three of us.

Have you met? This is Anna. DCI
Metcalfe knows who I am, don't you?

Hello, Sarah.

What?

Sarah Herd.

Brian Herd's daughter.

Sarah Herd.

I haven't said that out loud
for 15 years.

No. Judge,

jury and executioner.

Let the boy go.

Sarah...

let him go.

Bye, Sam.

Have a good life.

Sam, go to the door.

Shout your name very loudly.
Shout, "Sam coming out."

Dad. Just do what Red says.
I'll be fine. I promise.

Sam coming out!

Why didn't we know about you?

She removed all reference to herself
when she started working here.

There were death threats
after her father was charged.

She died.

I know. I'm sorry.

I'm not. She couldn't forgive him.
She was eaten away by bitterness.

YOU forgave him.

Why?

What's this on your shoes?

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

I didn't.

'It was the last thing
he said to me.'

I've spent seven years in these
files, planning how to put it right.

Do you know how many unsound
convictions are on these shelves?

Then suddenly...

"Gay Sex Killer Judge Has Cancer -
'There Is Justice'
Says Victim's Mother."

He's dying...

and I had to read about it
in a newspaper.

Do you know why your father
remained silent?

Cos he'd be found guilty
whatever he said.

Because he and Gary Paterson
were lovers.

He had to choose between
protecting him or being with you.

He chose Gary.

You killed his lover, Sarah -

the reason he remained silent
for 15 years.

My father's innocent.
He's not going to die a guilty man.

- It's what he wanted.
- I'd be no-one.

Anna Marchent for ever.
They'll lock you away.

Life will mean life.

I don't have a life, Duncan. I had
to borrow one. And I was what? A way
to get to Gary Paterson, to my son?

I think Anna could have loved you.

But you took my dad.

Someone has to pay.

That's justice.

He'll be released.
I've done what I set out to do.

You haven't punished Duncan.

Yes, I have.

I can't identify any of these
as belonging to my brother.

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