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This is my mother's murder case file.

Jim Stepton. My first case, your last.

Karl Frierson brought you in.

Every time I followed something, he blocked it.

Frierson wanted to kill it? Nothing I could prove.

Come in for questioning

in connection with the murder of Luke Bangura.

You are delusional, and when this farce is over,

I will make it my personal mission to have you removed from duty.

My office NOW, Clayton!

He is rotten!

A client of mine is an inmate here - Kevin Grey.

I think you know how he died. It was Golding.

For the last three years, I've been tracking a man called Golding.

I'm certain he ordered my mother's death.

The same man who killed Freddie and the same man who wants the bracelet.

I've never been able to find out who he really is.

HORNS BLARE

Don't know how long I'll be. There's been an incident.

The traffic's backed up across the bridge.

SIREN WAILS

Clear the road. Shout when you see him.

Help me!Go away!Please help me! Give me the phone!

Jesus Christ!Give me the phone now!

Come on, please!

Please!

HE YELLS

HE YELLS

There he is.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! That's far enough.

Enough!

MAN SCREAMS

Someone beat him, doused him in petrol.

The spark from the Taser ignited the vapour.

So the poor guy gets to us only for one of our lads to blow him up?

500ml of normal saline run over six hours.

Five minutes.

STEADY BEEPING

Hello.

I'm Detective Inspector Clayton. This is Detective Sergeant Chohan.

What's your name, son?

Dear God, look at him.

LABOURED, RASPING BREATHS

This'll be the glass they picked out of him.

Smacked with a bottle while they were beating him?

I don't think so.

This is plate glass.

I'd say he went through a window.

Easy, easy, easy, son!

You're safe now.

Who were you running from?

G-G-Golding.

CONTINUOUS BEEP

# Fortune is a fickle friend

# Here today and then gone again

# A good-time girl that when it hurts

# Is nowhere to be found

# Ha! She's laughing in your face

# When you think you've got it made

# Patient with your life now

# Careful with your pride

# Hold tight This could be a wild ride

# Could be a late night

# Who is the underdog And who's gonna be the lucky one? #

It's awful. Mum keeps being nice

and Nikhail wants to take us to the zoo.

Nikhail?That's what I have to call him now.

That's my friend Carrie.

Hello, Carrie!Dad!

Go on, then.

Suri, any joy?

'Yes, the post mortem shows he was attacked before he was Tasered.'

Good.'Following up on the glass fragments,

'I've spoken to a glazier who was called out to fix a broken window

'in a derelict house near Albert Bridge.'

They're worried about a broken window? The place is a bloody wreck.

Ideal for a beating, though. No-one will ever hear you scream.

Can I help you? DOG BARKS

Zack McGinnis?What of it? Aggravated burglary.

Seven years, Whitecross Prison. Remember me?

I got rehabilitated. I was out in four.

And now you're a security guard? I repurposed me skills.

Open up. Does the firm know you've got a record?

They got me straight from the Whitecross Outreach Programme.

Sent me on a course, gave me a uniform.

And a twitchy, nervous dog.

She's a rescue. The repair. I found this broken this morning.

I called the glaziers to fix it.

Broken in or out?Looks like someone went through it.

DOG GROWLS Gina! Hey! Gina, come on!

I'll go with him. I'll check outside.

DOG GROWLS

Rats.

She smells rats, she's away.

All I can smell is petrol. What's up there?

I dunno. No-one goes up there. They do now. Move.

No-one comes up here?This has got nothing to do with me!

I'm gonna go and call me boss.Oi! I'll make any calls. Come back.

Give that dog a bone.

Any luck with the prints? They've cut the fingers off

to take back to the lab. They reckon they've had results from worse.

Is that him?Yeah.

Last use of the card, three hours before the Tasering.

If we've traced the card, why do we need the prints?It isn't his card.

Watch this.

That's a bit OTT for a cashpoint mugging.

It's a boutique bank in Mayfair

and a charge card with a cash limit of £10,000.

The card belongs to a Miss Indira Kamal.

She's a student.

Some place for student digs! You should have seen mine.

All right?

What's this about?

We recovered a charge card in your name. Were you aware of losing one?

Um...

I don't think so. Maybe. I don't keep track.

Suri.

Do you recognise this man?

His name is Anton Bergstrom. He's from Sweden.

Who are you, sir?Joaquin Agosto. Are you a student too?

Si. We all are.

I'm sorry to tell you but Anton is dead.

How?

We're still working on that.

Doers Anton have any relatives in London?

Not that I know.

Well, where did he study, live?

Perhaps you didn't know him quite as well as you thought.

That was weird.

Finds out Anton's stealing from her, doesn't blink.

Is this a ransom gone wrong?

No. Kidnapper wouldn't torture his asset.

He'd do that for punishment or revenge.

Prints have got a match from one of the fingers.

So our dead Swedish boy has a history of fraud and petty theft

and his name wasn't Anton, it was Tony.

Tony from Dalston.

You can't start an action without making an official complaint.

You know the rules as well as anyone.

Rules can be bent.

I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that.

I can't go running to the authorities - I AM the authority.

Clayton's a loose cannon. Don't you have enough on him?

He's also an effective officer with the luck of the devil.

You can't dislodge him that easily.

I sometimes wonder if you might be happier in a different line of work.

Don't waste your time. It isn't your call.I might surprise you.

Surprise me with one of these.

Find a way to get rid of him.

And keep my name out of it.

Tony from Dalston. Doesn't quite have the playboy ring to it.

SHE WHISTLES Expensive tastes, though.

Bloody hell!

Got to give him credit for aiming high.

The guy who nicked my Visa went to Nando's.

He's got fake student IDs for every high-end college in town.

He's been Anton, Antoine, Anton, Anton...

Adonis?

So he mixes with the rich foreign students by posing as one of them.

He's been Italian, Latvian, Swedish and American.

Whatever suits the con.

Let's seize the contents. Oh, yeah - anything on the laptop?

Password protected.

Nice watch.

It's got an inscription.

"To Sasha."

That'll be useful.

IT guy had this for you.

Thanks.

Um, so...

What led Harry to set his sights on the Deputy Mayor?

Whatever you can tell me...

..doesn't have to go any further.

This retired officer used to work with Frierson.

Jim Stepton?

It all seemed to take off after Harry bumped into him.

There you go. What's that? A password cracker.Oh, right.

The brute-force algorithm on this one

runs eight million guesses a second, so this shouldn't take too long.

Anything useful?

He made files on each of his targets.

Indira Kamal - date of birth, place of birth, mother's maiden name.

All the questions they ask you in bank security.

Play the video.

Aha!

Indira and Joaquin. Hidden camera.

He filmed the women he robbed.

In flagrante, the dirty dog. I'm in the wrong job.

It's blackmail, Harry.

Think about the background some of these girls come from.

Traditional values.

Any hint of this gets out, they're on the next plane back home.

Have a look for anyone called Sasha.

Harry, that's supposed to be in evidence!

Yeah. There's an inscription on the back - "To Sasha, in friendship".

From Golding. There it is there. See?

Sasha.

Oh, my God.It's Joaquin. They're a team.

Joaquin seduces the girls, Tony nips in, plunders the fortune.

If the girls are anything like Indira,

they're inexperienced, unsupervised. Yeah. They're a long way from home.

Do we think one of the other girls would have been angry enough

to have ordered a hit? I wouldn't rule it out.

Who's Golding, Harry? I really don't know.

Come on! First we hear it from the guy in hospital this morning,

then it turns up on the back of the watch.

Each time his name's mentioned,

I can practically hear your mind working the angles.

I think it's a cover name for a seriously dangerous career criminal

operating on a lot of different fronts.

So why am I having to prise this out of you?

Because I don't have one solid fact I can share with you!

Hello.

Do you remember Indira's birthday from her file?

It's never that easy. That's what I would try.

DOOR BUZZES

That never happens for me!Indira!

Miss Kamal?

Suri! She's gone down the fire escape.

I'd have got you one in, but...

Not at this hour.

We don't all have the luxury of early retirement.

Your message said you wanted to pick my brains

about the Marsden brothers.

Yeah...not strictly true.

Then...what?

Karl Frierson.

Harry Clayton came to see you, didn't he?

We bumped into each other.

Harry pulled up an old case.

The murder of Maria Alexandrei.

I saw that he requested the files.

That case was reassigned to you and Karl Frierson.

Was that what he wanted to talk about?

I need to get on.

Harry has his faults.

And believe me, he has many.

But he has a nose for these things.

Sometimes...

It's not the job but everything else that compromises you.

Makes you...

..vulnerable.

And then people like Frierson either become your friend

or your enemy.

What did he make you do?

Harry was right.

There WAS a suspect.

The Alexandrei case could have been solved.

We've got two Dalston boys conning money out of rich foreign students.

Joaquin...Jeff Hartley, also known as Jed.

Two juvenile convictions for TWOCing with Tony as co-defendant.

Jed romances the kids, Tony strips the assets,

with a sex tape as insurance against repercussions.

Then we come...to Sasha.

Sasha Terekhova of St Petersburg. Tony gathers the details.

But what he should have picked up on

is her father owns the biggest adult cable network in Eastern Europe.

And that's the respectable end of the business.

How's this for a theory?

The boys pick Sasha Terekhova as a mark.

But she's no pushover. The Terekhova family have a London connection,

and that's Golding.

They lift Tony, torture him to give up Jed.

Tony escapes.

Golding's men are probably on the hunt for Jed right now.

With Indira caught in the middle.

All the more reason to proceed with care.

You can stop pretending.

Go ahead and cry if you want to.

I know what Anton meant to you. Maybe later.

What's going on?

I don't understand. You ran from the police.

You didn't even wait to find out what happened.

I lost a dear friend to an accident. What do the details matter?

They don't send detectives out for an accident.

Anton and I, we may have annoyed some bad people.

I need to get far away from London.

You should probably get far away from me.

I'm not leaving you.

Just be honest with me.

I can survive. Probably.

Even though I still can't access my trust fund.

Not since my father...you know...

The big argument. I have all the money we need.

Yeah. We could go abroad.

Monaco. Monte Carlo. Wherever you say.

Somewhere warm.

With a casino.

So this is Sasha's London residence. Yeah.

How are we gonna play this?Cagily.

So don't rock the boat.

You asked for an interview with Miss Terekhova.You are?

A friend of her father's.

He's asked me to look after her while she's in London.

Will we have a problem?

Not from me.

Alexandra Terekhova.I prefer Sasha. You're the policeman?

DI Clayton.

Do you recognise this?

I have one like it.

We found it in a dead boy's flat.

He and his mate made a practice of befriending rich young women

and defrauding them. Would you know anything about that?

I don't have any friends. My parents expect me to study.

These boys target students, the further away from home, the better.

Look around, Mr Clayton. Do I seem...vulnerable to you?

Where are you a student? The Courtauld Institute.

I study fine art.

Is this a questioning under caution, Detective Clayton,

or are we just...having a chat?

You're well up on the law, Miss Terekhova.Sasha.

If you've been deceived, Sasha, your parents don't need to know.

But we are investigating a murder.

So you're not asking for my help to punish these thieves?

I think one fatal punishment is more than enough.

Well, good luck with your version of justice, detective.

Can I have my watch now?

Yeah. Can you confirm it's yours? Who is Golding?

Perhaps I've got the wrong Sasha.

Perhaps you do.

Will you give me a call if you have...

..an epiphany?Sure.

I'd say we've been stonewalled.

Text from Anna.

Should have let our own people handle this.

The point was not to put yourself at risk.

Please, Miss Terekhova.

We value your father's friendship.

I won't deny our man botched the job. He'll suffer for that.

Now allow us to set this right.

You had your chance.

Father can deal with the policeman. You see, that's what I mean.

Forgive me, Sasha, but you're a long way from home.

You shove British policemen under a bus and there are consequences.

Especially if that man is Harry Clayton.

Let me take care of it.

I've only got a few minutes. What's so urgent?

Is it Daisy?No, she's fine.

Listen, you know the outreach programme

means I've been spending a lot of time at Whitecross?Yeah.

Well, turns out you're right about the Kevin Grey suicide.

Does the name Golding mean anything to you?

Why?

I got it from one of the inmates. I asked him how Grey died

and he said it was Golding.

He was really scared. Stop right there.

I just need to get these people to trust me.

This is incredibly dangerous. It's not dangerous.

Walk away from this now!Harry, I'm not just doing this for you.

I understand, but just because you're seeing Governor Julian...

I'm not seeing Govern...!

Oh, my God! I don't have time for your jealousy.

It's nothing to do with that. Listen to me.

Listen, Anna, you don't understand!

I understand perfectly well. You asked me to help, and I helped.

Someone just tried to access Indira Kamal's account. They're in a hotel.

OK, let's get to them before they get kicked out.

Are you going to tell me what's going on?

Golding's name came up again. We're close. I can feel it.

He's playing too many tables, stepping on too many cracks.

I can't work like this.Like what? Listen to yourself.

When you're not keeping secrets, you're talking in riddles.

It's gambler's logic, Harry - runs of luck and winning streaks.

It's all in your mind. No, he's out there.

That's why we need a proper plan to catch him,

not just chase down every hunch and hope for the best.

A man like this doesn't live by any hard and fast rules.

SHE SHRIEKS

Oh, my God!

You all right, mate?Yeah.Sorry.

I went out of control. You OK?Yeah.

Thanks.

What the hell was that? Why did you let go of the wheel?

The brakes locked. It was the only...That's bullshit!

You just totally relinquished control of the vehicle!

I panicked. I'm sorry.

You knew what you were doing. You stopped me grabbing the wheel!

Because you could have flipped us over.

So you just left it all to chance?!

All right...I'm driving.

Hello, Paul.

So you're my escort for the evening, are you?

Your housekeeper wasn't even a little bit shocked.

Your mum was so lovely.

As was yours.

So...

It's been a while.

I've, um...been hiding.

It's a good thing too.

You rather upset people when you gave the bracelet to the detective.

Which people specifically, Paul?

Who's Golding?

Maybe it's me.No, we've known each other since we were children.

You can stop pretending.

I know you're afraid.

Don't protect him.

Paul, Golding wants the bracelet.

He's going to try to kill Harry, force me to give it to him.

Harry's strong now.

Paul, you know what the bracelet can do.

If you help us, we can take him down.

Our room keys don't work.

Sort it out.Which room is it? Presidential Suite.

I'm sorry, sir. The lady's card's been declined.Try it again.

Do you have another means of payment?

Look, do you know who her father is?

We could buy this entire hotel and have you fired.

That would work too.

I don't have my other card.

Look, let us into the room. We can call the bank and sort it out.

Call someone.Who?Any of your friends. We need cash.

I can't just ask my friends for money.

Fine.ACCENT SLIPS:Make the call!

Is Joaquin even your name?

Call me what you like.

We need travelling cash or you're looking at a dead man.

No, no, no...

Let go of her, Jed.

Don't end up like Tony, son.

Who set the dogs on us? Was it Sasha?

You tell us. She said she knew someone.

She wasn't kidding.What's going on? Please stay where you are.

Suri! Suri!

Hey!

Jed, Jed.

Thought you were supposed to be a charmer.

You're just a thug who hits women.

I can do a lot worse if you push me.

You're already in a hole. Stop digging.

Oh...

Suri?

Suri!

You stay right where you are! Fuck off! We're in love.

Let go of me!

Hey, hey, hey! Suri!

I really think you should go to hospital.

No, I'm fine.

Get on the bed.No.

Come on.

It's fine. It's fine.

You need to sleep. I just need five minutes.

Yeah, yeah. Other foot.

Come on.

HE SIGHS

Kalim, it's Jed.

I was wondering when I was gonna get the call.

It's all gone a bit Long Good Friday for you, hasn't it?

I need a couple of false passports.

You're shit out of luck, son. My passport guy is on indefinite leave.

Well, then, find another. Name your price.

Two passports, and a safe way to France.

Train, boat, plane, anything.

How can you pay? Got me a meal ticket.

Her dad's a five-times billionaire.

Indian steel magnate or some such. The point is, she's good for it.

100.Pounds?

Thousand.

For two bits of paper and a Channel hop?!

What happened to "Name your price"?

Take it or leave it.

Yeah, OK.I'll be in touch.

Can I help you, sir?No, I'm fine.

It's late, so I'll get to the point.

Harry Clayton.

Your friend and mine.

Everyone wants to see him taken down.

But no-one seems to be able to lay a glove on him.

Try telling that to my boss.

Seems to think I can work miracles.

Frankly, I don't think your boss has the stomach to do what it takes.

The question is, do you?

Well, that depends.

On what's in it for you?

On where it begins and ends.

I'm looking for an honest man with honest ambitions.

But look, Detective Superintendent Winter's

put the job on your shoulders. Why do you think that is?

I'm sure you're about to tell me.

He's a careful man.

He's thinking of the inquiry when Clayton finally implodes,

so someone must be seen to have failed,

and it isn't going to be him.

I'd like to see a better man in that job.

Kalim. Remind me?

'You might remember me. We have a mutual friend.'

What's it about?'You're looking for someone. He needs my help

'to get some rich girl out the country. I told him 100 grand.'

100 grand for two passports? I like your style.

KALIM LAUGHS I tell you what.

You text me his number and I'll take it from there.

And if Harry Clayton comes sniffing around, tell him nothing.

You understand? 'My lips are sealed.'I thank you.

And my employer thanks you.

Thought I doubt very much Jed will want to thank you.

KNOCK AT DOOR

ANOTHER KNOCK

So, when your mother was murdered,

Frierson was the officer running the investigation.

He sat there and held my hand.

Told me he'd do everything humanly possible to find her killer.

He did everything possible to shut it down. He succeeded.

I was so new to the department, I had no idea what he was doing.

He had a rotten heart. No wonder he needed another.

It was his kidney, but...

Yeah.

I so nearly got him on that.

The downside is that he now knows I'm on to him.

He couldn't BE Golding, could he?

Hiding in plain sight?

You could say the same thing about Paul Lermentov.

Any amount of others.

That's why you have to be careful.

The bracelet may give you protection,

but no-one is invincible. It's done a pretty good job so far.

He can't resist it.

He's meeting you more than halfway. Give him a chance, OK?

I asked for popcorn but they only had pretzels.

Pretzels are fine. Are we having fun?

Dais?

Of course we are. Day in the park - what's not to like?

It's a park.

PHONE RINGS

Oh...

I should probably get this. You go ahead.

Come on, Daisy, let's go find the ducks.

Harry, what are you doing? It's Saturday morning.

Are you at the zoo?'No.'

I'm only asking. Just wanted to check Daisy was OK.

Look, we had a long talk and I explained

that I've been working very closely with Nikhail

and she shouldn't read too much into the friendship.Did she buy that?

What do you reckon - do ducks like pretzels?

Does anyone?

I'm not your enemy, Daisy.

Can't we just get along?

Was that so hard?

What's going on?

Feed the lawyer. Tuppence a bag.

Don't mind if I do.

Two teas.Thanks.

Look, I really think you need to see a doctor.I'm fine.

Suri, you've had a serious blow to the head.

Thanks, love.

You should take some time out.

PHONE RINGS

DI Clayton.'I wasn't entirely honest with you.'

Miss Terekhova. 'I want to make a statement.

'Can we meet?'Come to the station.

'Not an official one.' Why am I not surprised?

'Meet me at the marina.' OK, I'll meet you there.

Where are we going?You're not going anywhere. You need to rest.

Here, eat up.

I'll call you later, OK?

Kalim says it's berth 54.

No. No more!

It's too late for that.

I'll pay you to let me go. Yeah, with what?

I still have money. I just can't get to it.

We'll discuss it on the way over. Here we go. 54.

Wow!

This is more like it.

Hello?

Come on.

How far can you get without a crew?

Stop, go, forward, back - how hard can it be?

PHONE RINGS

Kalim, you have surpassed yourself.

How do I start this thing? 'This isn't Kalim.

'But it's nice to be appreciated.' Who are you?

'You really don't need to know. See a towel? Lift it.'

What's going on? 'You deal with the detective

'and you're on your way to France.' What detective?

Miss Terekhova?

Sasha?

I knew I was being set up. What about you?

Shut up!Where's Indira?

Here!

You OK?

So what's the deal, Jed?

You shoot me for them and all is forgiven?

Sounds fair to me.

It's not so easy to shoot someone with a handgun, Jed.

Despite what you see in the films.

But go ahead - take your best shot.

Stop talking!Maybe I'll get lucky. Maybe you will.

But I should tell you...

when I get lucky, someone always loses out.

TWO SHOTS, INDIRA SQUEALS

Again.

THREE SHOTS

Last chance.

Now, send Indira down and let's talk about Golding.

Ho! INDIRA SCREAMS

Come on!

Come on!

ENGINE SPUTTERS

I've got you.

Forgive me. You've served your purpose, Jed.

I'm afraid I lied about it doing you any good, though.

SHE COUGHS AND CHOKES

You OK?

TYRES SCREECH

Hello, lover.

'Harry, uniform have found Jed's body at the derelict house.'

Zack McGinnis? They killed the guard as well.

It's an execution staged as suicide.

It's Golding. He's covering his tracks.

CPS have just approved our case. Rich will be charged in the morning.

I'll get you out of here. They said I should confess.

I can't be involved in this.

Hey! Police. Look. Look!

Mr Under Secretary. Lovely to meet you.

I'm afraid there's not much room

in our business for sentiment, Lily-Anne.

London is under siege. And I know who's behind it.

You can't count on the bracelet's protection.

It doesn't work like that.

# Patient with your life now

# Careful with your pride

# Hold tight This could be a wild ride

# It could be a late night

# And who knows where it ends

# Just won't back down Who's gonna be the underdog

# And who's gonna be the lucky one? #

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