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See you.

Bye.

You've got to talk to each other.

That's on Piazi card.

Hello. You slept well, Mr Frost?

Yes, like a top.

Yeah, this room will do me.

Better than the section house.

Policemen have some very nasty personal
habits.

Thank you.

Richard, keep up!

Are you a hard time, Meredith?

Up here, I can't handle.

Do you think your mate's really in the
market for a dishonourable ditcher?

The army's a dangerous place for
territorials who don't know their way

I'd watch what you do with that big
mouth.

Back dinner time.

Bring your pizza.

Hello, Diana.

Can't you leave him alone?

Well, you know what us coppers are like
for giving young scallywags the talking

to when they've been scrumping apples.

Or selling jamboree bags of crap.

He doesn't do drugs.

Really? I hope not.

Ah, Stephen, I thought you'd given up.

Stephen! George, downstairs, under the
window, drugs.

You will receive three exposures of
three to five seconds at ten second

intervals. You will engage the targets
with two rounds per exposure.

Any questions?

Man it!

Face front!

Pro position.

Down!

Ready!

Watch and shoot!

Watch and shoot!

Stephen, no one's going to come near the
flat.

Just think about what you're doing.

Please let your mum go.

Once I'm on my own, they can do what
they like.

They can just come in here and shoot me.

Please, Stephen.

It's all right. No, they won't shoot
you.

Once you put the gun down, you're safe.

What am I going to do, Stephen?

Let the gun go.

No!

Once you put the gun down, it's all
over.

I said no!

All right, Stephen, all right?

Come on.

Come on, let me have the gun.

Come on, come on.

You don't want it anymore.

Come on.

Just give it to me. It's going to be all
right.

Two zero.

Two zero receiving.

Right, see you later then.

Sorry, she... Right.

I've made up my mind.

We do it.

Do you want me to put another officer on
the Marston case?

No, no, no, I'm fine.

Fine.

Well, um... Well done.

illegal possession of a firearm,
threatening a police officer.

Now, where did you get it?

Told you.

I went up to Manchester for a football
match a couple of weeks ago, met a bloke

in a pub, sold me the gun and half a
dozen rounds.

Name of pub, unknown.

Name of man, unknown. I was stoned,
right?

Oh, and this often happens in pubs, does
it? People just say, you look like you

need a gun.

It's no big deal up there. It's urban
warfare, isn't it?

Now I'm going to stick a bottle in your
face if I know you've tooled up and you

get respect.

Look, Stephen,

this actually happened.

Your mother, me, and you too.

We could all be dead.

Now, where'd you get it?

Shut it or else here. You don't have to
worry about the all else, do you? Look,

if you're going to sit back and take
this crap, then I'll... They just can

afford to be a... I can't.

Just stick my neck out and take yours
off.

Standard issue for infantry officers
until 1989.

You can pick these up anywhere in
Eastern Europe for a couple of packets

cigarettes.

Look, can we concentrate, please,
everyone?

This is a 19 -year -old kid who thinks
he needs a weapon to flog a few drugs.

all he has to do is to go out and buy
one. It's as easy as that.

So there might be others?

Yes. We'll find that out when we know
where Martin got his.

If we don't bump into one of his mates
down so mad. Yes, I don't think we need

to call in the SAS just yet, Brent,
thank you.

You just said how easy it is to get hold
of these guns.

Kids like Martin.

All right.

If I walked in there with a gun, one of
us would have been carried out in a box.

Maybe Marson.

Maybe me.

Maybe his mother.

Maybe some of the neighbours.

Maybe one of you.

Now, wherever Marson got this gun, it
was a lot closer than Manchester.

I want to know everywhere he hangs out
and who he spends his time with. Jack.

What? Armed robbery.

Security van.

There are several ways back to send them
on the run. This cuts out the ring

road. The run itself, is it regular?

Yeah, we do it most weeks.

And you didn't have time to call your
base, I suppose.

There was a shotgun blasting the window.

I don't get paid enough to be a hero.

Then he smashed the radio.

Give the rest of the details to this
constable here, will you, please? Thanks

for your help.

What about the other one?

Well, it's not as bad as it looks, Jack.

There is no need to hit him.

All right, OK, thank you.

But they're going to take him to
hospital just the same for an x -ray.

All right, fair enough.

You territorial!

You weekend warrior!

You will advance to contact through the
woods, responding to any target with

blank fire.

And I'll be with you to see how you
score.

During the exercise, you will come under
live overhead and flanking fire from

the regulars.

That's live, but only those over six
metres in height need to worry.

And what do you do? You remember the
drill.

Two rounds rapid, down, take cover.

You will locate the enemy, you will move
forward.

You will make good use of the cover.

Don't just lie there like slug.

Got it, Richard?

Corporal. Good.

And don't eat the mushrooms.

Right. Blank ammunition over there. Live
ammunition issued here.

Three mags each. Move it!

What's Morrison after?

I own for a compass unlost. He's pushing
for the cash. There's no hand -to

-hand. Oh, don't be so stupid!

Come on!

You're bloody useless!

Stop!

Stop!

Apply safety catches.

Close in.

Come on, close in. You lot, double in.

Right. Basically, good for enthusiasm,
but a bloody shambles.

You were too...

Whoa!

And when the targets did appear, half of
you shot each other.

Oh, very funny. Get up.

And you, Meredith. Bloody well, get up.

Meredith! I'm in no mood for jokes! Get
up!

Come on, you're in enough trouble as it
is.

Leamington the month before, and I think
there was another one.

Still there, Jack?

Even down to the smack in the face for
no good reason.

Oh, come on, look, he's only got a note.

441, we're just passing the count now.
Can respond.

Who's been shot?

Good morning, follow him.

Good morning,

sir.

The soldier's been shot.

Too late possible.

Hang about, hang about.

You're not going anywhere.

Well, there's nothing we can do.

We don't know that yet, do we?

Excuse me, sir. Yeah, I'm

Detective Inspector Frost, Denton CID.

Do you have an appointment?

There you are.

All right?

I need to know who you want to see, sir.

Well, after a death, I usually start
with the victim.

Now, where is he?

Look, I'm not going to sit here and
argue with you. A man's been shot and

apparently he's dead.

Now, I'm not giving you any password
because I'm not playing soldiers.

Where's the body?

Medical block. Straight on. First left,
then right, sir. Thank you.

Glance call from Morrison, 8 -6 -7.

Here.

Donovan, sir.

Yes, sir.

Major Hive ready for your call.

Round!

Forty live rounds fired by the light
support weapons charge. Twenty live

returned.

Hello, anybody there?

I don't think they declared war and have
forgot to tell us, do you?

Gov, we need the CO's permission to come
onto army property.

Do we?

The men firing the light support weapons
were highly experienced, sir.

No way would they fire live ammunition
at the Territorials, sir.

The Territorials had live ammunition on
the range earlier.

It's all accounted for, sir.

A bullet accounted for this man,
Meredith.

Either it came from a light support
weapon or it came from a territorial

buggering about with a live round.

Wishful thinking bringing him in here,
wasn't it?

Who are these people, Captain?

I've no idea.

Identify yourselves.

I'm Detective Inspector Frost.

Denton C .I .D. Now, how did this
happen?

Protocol obliges the police to contact
the commanding officer before entering

army camp.

I am the commanding officer.

All right.

I know who you are and you know who I
am. There you are. That's protocol out

the way. The question was, how did this
happen?

Do you have trouble with English,
Inspector?

What? You have no jurisdiction here.
Look, this isn't some brawl in the

No, it's not. It's a sad and tragic
accident and it's no business of yours.

A dead body with a bullet wound is my
business until I'm told otherwise.

Now, unless you're a coroner in your
spare time, you just won't do. Get out

here. Now.

Before I have you thrown out. I don't
think so.

You know where the gate is, Inspector?

Do you think Major Harvey is related to
Mullet?

Jumped up long streaking... It was an
exercise, Jack.

I told you a shot.

The Major's right. It's probably not our
concern. Yeah, but it's still a

shooting. And it's winding you off. Yes,
of course it is.

I had to face a kid with a pistol this
morning.

The fact that nobody got killed has got
more to do with my horoscope than it has

to do with the way we're policing
Denton.

Then we've had an armed robbery with
thorn -off shotguns.

And then some TA who's no older than
Martin gets himself shot playing

I mean, look, guns are for killing you.
Chuck them about and someone's going to

get shot.

I've had nothing but guns since I got up
this morning.

That's not to mention a police station
full of detectives who all want to join

the club and get themselves pulled up
like, like Arnold, Arnold, what's his

name?

We know how he died. He was shot.

I'm afraid I'm not in a position to find
the death certificate.

Do we need a more senior medical
officer? It's not a question of

sir. There's going to have to be a post
-mortem. That means getting one of the

dentin pathologists involved.

We can keep the body in one of the meat
freezers here.

His parents are already on the way up
here. What do you recommend? It was an

accident. We're going to carve your son
up anyway.

I think the bullet is still in the body.
Obviously, it will help with the

investigation.

All right.

But I'm going to have to call the
Provost Marshal's office.

I'm going to have to get one of those
investigation bonds in.

As soon as we can get this report in, as
soon as we can get this thing out of

the way.

But I want it made absolutely clear that
this accident casts no aspersions on

the actual running of the camp.

Do you know the parents?

No, sir.

But apparently the father's a retired
NCO.

Thank God for that. Good, he'll know the
form. The last thing we want is some

hysterical family dragging the army
through the courts.

Not just the money. It's a van off the
road. How long are you going to keep it?

Leave it!

Depends what we find, Mr Scully. Well,
you won't find anything. They cleaned it

out. You'll be surprised what our
forensic people could come up with. Four

robberies in two months and now me.

How many more do they need?

You think it's the same thing.

Don't you people read the papers?

Dear, oh dear.

Oh, to bring my super down here.

He thinks I'm the only human being in
the world who can survive in such chaos.

Well, that's when he thinks of me as a
human being, probably.

I've got an insurance claim to fill him.
What about this van?

You'll be very pleased to know that Mr
James and Mr Chaplin are both all right.

I expect the shock of all this has
pushed them from your mind.

Oh, well,

yeah, good. They won't hurt. That's the
main thing.

Yes.

Now, the last contact was made about...
What?

An hour before the radio was put out of
action.

Did you think about contacting them at
all?

Oh, it's my fault! Great!

I'm just trying to get a clear picture.

It might help all of us.

It might even help you get on the right
side of your insurance assessors.

It's a milk run. You don't expect
anything.

What? Despite what you people read in
the papers?

Hmm?

I think those fish have got the measure
of you.

I got a couple of perch.

Exactly.

It was all right today.

Fine.

He's worked for Denton Security for
nearly 15 years.

I don't think they've ever had it, Rob.

Hey, let me take the tray.

No, I couldn't let you do that. Yes, of
course you could. Come on.

It's not often you get a policeman in
your house, is it?

Might as well get your money's worth.

Thank you.

All right.

Oh, I'm glad to see you've settled in,
George.

Here, come on, do the honours with the
team, will you?

Mr. Frost, aren't you going to let me do
something in my own house?

Actually, I think it would be better if
I spoke to your husband on his own, Mrs.

James, if you don't mind.

Just in case I bash myself over the head
and stuff the cash in my boots, honey.

You hear that, George? Search his boots.

After you've poured the tea.

If you don't mind. Thank you very much.
We won't be long.

All right.

All right, thank you.

Oh,

what's this then?

Who are these? Your grandchildren, are
they?

Yeah.

Harry and Julie.

Look, I just want you to take me through
your day.

Anything that you remember.

Sergeant Donovan, sir.

I gather you've managed to shoot a
territorial.

Very careful, Sergeant.

Major Harvey, Captain Carlisle, S .I .B.
Oh, Captain, it's fast work.

I'm rather busy at the moment. Perhaps
we can meet up in... Yes, I don't even

know what I'm getting into here, sir.

It's an accident, Captain.

Tragic and unfortunate one. I'm sure
you'll quickly ascertain this.

The sooner I get down to it, the sooner
I can finish.

Death calls for a fairly urgent
response, sir.

Yes, well, I'm sure we can rearrange.

Carry on.

Stay half an hour.

In the meantime, any facilities.

Well, a place to change in will be good.

The sooner I'm out of uniform.

He's looking for a nice, neat package.

No fault, no blame.

He's brilliant. Cam's very shaken, sir.

Especially a major who's up for
promotion.

Well, after anything new on Marsden,
well, we're working through the people

could have been buying the drugs from.

They're being as cooperative as you'd
expect.

Mm -hmm.

Friends?

Doesn't seem to have any.

He's either in watching telly or out
flogging drugs.

Oh, he's a nice ordinary lad, then, is
he?

Kids are afraid of him.

The gun was new, but he has been seen
with a knife.

I see.

Shouldn't we be armed?

We're trying to find out where Marson
bought his pistol.

It's not the gunfight at the O .K.
Corral.

And when I said I was worried about guns
getting into the hands of kids in

Denton, that included the police
canteen.

You say there's no exit window?

That's right.

Well, ballistics should be able to ID
the gun.

If we can't provide Major Harvey with a
no -one to blame at all results, someone

to clap a negligent discharge job on
will do them very nicely.

Here you are, sir.

Are you familiar with these other armed
robberies?

Yes, I've already been chastised by Mr
Scully. He reckons I ought to read a

newspaper now and again.

Regional crime cause you've been sending
out this information for months.

Yeah, I know. If I had read every piece
of paper that landed on my desk, I'd

never be able to get out from behind it.
Do you know it's a rainforest that I

worry about?

Quiet road.

Security van disabled in the same way.

Shotguns used to scare the guards.

Two men and the description.

Yeah, I know.

I know.

That Scully's very nervous.

He doesn't give a stuff what's happened
to his two blokes.

He's waffling on about insurance.

He's worried about something, though.

What do you reckon about Chapley?

James.

Ordinary blokes.

I didn't mean that about my statement.

Oh, it's very clear.

Very similar.

It should be.

Look, Jack, I think I've got to get off.

You're going to leave that way?

I think I am, yeah.

Late enough into this, I said I would be
back by eight.

You ought to have a look round, you
know.

Look at the kitchen.

See how they cook this? Good.

Home, gov.

I'd like to remind myself where it is.

All right.

Good night.

I read in the paper.

The boy with the gun.

Yeah.

I wish I could say it wasn't all in a
day's work.

It is.

Must be old age, you know.

I keep looking back to the days that I
knew were bloody grim and keep thinking

it must be better than some of this.

That is the land of lot content.

I see a shining plain.

The happy highway is where I went and
cannot come again.

A .E. Houseman.

It's a fight, Mr. Frost.

Better call the police.

Police knew below.

Someone will be hurt.

Yep.

You know the problem with that is when
you get two blokes knocking the hell out

of each other, as soon as a policeman
appears, they suddenly realise what

mates they are, and then they start
knocking seven shades of sugar out of

My old sergeant used to say, he said,
Don't get involved. He said walk round

block a couple of times.

That's all days.

Right.

Get in.

The next time I see you. Shut up.

For your own sake, shut up.

Now, what's all this about?

Well done, constable. You just beat me
to it. Inspector, have a good run on a

full stomach.

What am I going to get an answer?

Yeah, my mate was killed today.

Shot by some scumbag squad. He ain't got
the balls to own up to it.

John said someone wanted to do him, but
they bloody did.

John was a moody bugger.

Bit of a loner.

Never said boot to a goose most of the
time.

Didn't even got on the wrong side of
him.

Look, I don't know what happened. John
was scared about something.

Did he say that?

He was having a drink a couple of days
ago.

He said someone wanted to do him some
damage.

Yeah, that's a long way from shooting
him, though, isn't it?

Yeah, I know.

Could be a wind -up went wrong, I
suppose.

Who would want to... cover it up?

Squadies won't finger her, mate.

Suit everyone if it's down to
territorial cock -up.

Well, it weren't.

I mean, a live amat's come from one of
the lights for porch positions. It's

simple. Inspector?

Yes?

He is under arrest.

Yes, I know that, Stan.

Look, I can't keep you from the cell any
longer.

I'll tell you what, though. Can you do
me a favour?

Could you, um... draw me a map of where
everyone was? Just roughly.

By the time your mate went down.

It's not easy.

No, no.

I won't hold you to it.

Sarge was expecting two prisoners half
an hour ago. I've got one downstairs,

finishing off a Vindaloo, and this one
up here doing sketch maps.

If I don't get the... Yeah, all right,
Stan.

Take him a samosa.

It's never known to fail.

Do we get a disco?

I don't know. Ask Saeed.

Did you say that Meredith had words with
someone before he was shot?

Yeah, Neil Morrison.

One of the reg who's in charge of one of
the light support weapons.

Says there's about a compass he'd lost.

I mean, if you lose equipment, you've
got to make it up somehow.

Morrison had some access to stores. He
nicked a bit of stuff.

I see.

Is that all?

Yeah, but afterwards, I don't know the
way Morrison looked.

I mean, he was upset, yeah, like we all
were, but... it was more than that.

He looked bloody terrified.

You think they'll have something better
to fight over than a dead mate?

Well, he's needed much reason to fight
this pit bull carrier.

Well, I'm glad that the defence of our
country is in such capable hands.

Any news?

Special Investigation Branch Office is
on board now.

Yeah, who's that?

A Captain Carlisle.

You know him?

No, not yet.

There you are, sir.

I've had rather an odd complaint about
you.

Oh, well, he didn't take long, did he?

Well, the man's got his
responsibilities, you know. He's

little empire.

I'm astonished, Jack.

I don't know what the canteen manager's
done to you, but I can't believe a

senior officer would behave so
childishly.

They had to throw away most of last
night's meals because you flooded the

with Indian food.

Ah, that was nothing... Now, if this is
some idea of a joke, well, the canteen

has to pay its way like everything else,
you know.

It was nothing to do with me, sir. That
was Saeed. He's the proprietor of the

local Indian restaurant.

Yes, well, it's just not good enough.

The canteen manager's very upset and
he's convinced you did it.

All right, all right. I'll apologise to
him. Good.

Jack.

I pride myself on running a happy
station.

Yes. We all have our part to play.

All right?

Yes.

How long are you keeping him for?

Till he stops telling us a pack of lies.

I didn't know about it.

The drugs, let alone the gun. Come on,
he's been done twice for the possession

of marijuana.

Crack should be no surprise.

Anyway, it was damn lucky a police
marksman didn't put a bullet in his

If you want to protect Stephen, you
remind him that the only way that a

policeman will be pointing a gun at him
is when he's pointing one at someone

else.

His friends might not be so particular.

As soon as you find the bullet, then.

Whatever we find, you'll see.

Where did you keep the body?

In the meat freezer.

I'm afraid it's all we had available.

Is there something wrong?

Only the temperature.

Fine for a side of beef, but a little
cold for a cadaver.

We'll have to let him thaw out.

I don't think Brenton Stephenson done
very well on their list of Markham's

friends and where he went.

Why don't you get on to it?

You know, the cat's a pud.

Did he owe a higher shot?

Anywhere he went came.

What about the robbery?

Well, let me know what forensic has
thrown up so far.

Oh, find out about this radio business,
will you?

You know, it's a blind spot.

I'll see Chaplin and James again later.

I'm on my way to the army camp, but you
don't know we're there. Jack, Major

Harvey will do his pieces.

And that means money. I know, I'm going
to sell tickets.

I really thought... Henry.

Oh.

Scully found me this morning.

He just wants to know how long I'm going
to be at work.

He seems sure as he's worried about.

You said it would have to be convincing.

It is.

Any more convincing, you'd have taken me
bloody head off.

Good afternoon.

Who are you?

I'm Detective Inspector Frost, Denton
CID.

Frost? Yes, that's right.

And what the hell are you doing here?

Well, I was hoping to do my job, but
someone's made a bright pig's ear of

marking out.

I don't know why they didn't do the job
properly and drive a couple of tanks

through it.

Major Harvey told me about you.

Ah, Special Investigation Branch, yeah?
That's right.

Carlisle.

This is my pig's ear.

It's also my investigation.

I don't know how you got onto the camp,
but if being thrown off once didn't make

the point, I'll be happy to arrange for
you to be thrown off again.

Yes, why not?

You certainly know what you're doing.

Scene of the crime completely destroyed.

What crime is that exactly?

I'm investigating an accident here.

You may have orders about what you're
investigating. Me, you see, I like to

up my own mind.

My investigation, I said.

Not Major Harvey's.

And certainly not yours.

You know what I think?

I think that Major Harvey would like
this all wrapped up in a nice, neat

ribbon and dropped in the no further
action required file.

Tell you something.

Great pity the body was moved.

Look, I don't have to get on with anyone
at this camp, and that includes Major

Harvey. But one thing we will see eye to
eye on is that this is army business.

Very cosy.

Get out of my way and get off the camp.

By the time the Provost Marshal's office
has been on to your Chief

Superintendent, you'll be lucky if he
lets you direct the traffic.

You know what?

I'm not very good at directing traffic.

But I'm a bloody good detective.

Well,

next time I'll expect an invitation.

Floppy, where?

Hear about John Meriden.

He was poking his nose in.

Something you'd like to say about
Meredith?

No.

Because if you have anything to offer
up, I'm sure Captain Carlisle will be

fascinated to know what you and Meredith
were up to.

Who are you?

I'm Jack Frost.

No, you're not.

Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Frost. It's all
right.

I wanted a quick word with your husband.

Well, he should be back any time now. I
just popped out for a bit.

He says he's Jack Frost.

Harry, I told you to sit up at the table
with Julie.

Can I come in?

Yes.

Are you coming to tea too?

Well, only in a supervisory capacity.

Mr. Frost, the policeman.

He's going to find the people who robbed
Grandad's van.

He doesn't look like a policeman.

Harry?

Well, that's because I'm in disguise.

That's what killed Meredith.

It should have gone straight through
him.

Stopped by the bone.

Well, that looks like a 7 .62 to me.

So?

The F -80s take a standard 5 .56.

This bullet wasn't fired by any rifle on
the exercise.

I did have a uniform once.

They said that I didn't look like a
policeman in that either.

So I thought, well, I'll become a
detective then instead.

Well, I tuck in, everyone. Well, that
sounds like him now.

Hello, Grandad.

Where have you been? I told Mr Frost,
you'd only be five minutes.

I just thought I'd get some air.

I'm sorry to trouble you, it's just I
wanted to clear up a couple of things.

No nearer finding them?

No, not really.

It's a bit like fishing, though, isn't
it?

Sooner or later you get a bite.

This is Barry Hockey.

He works with us at Denton Security.

Oh, the third musketeer, eh?

So you three are usually on the van
together, eh?

That's right. I should have been there
too.

I'm using up some holiday.

I see.

Only I was just wondering if, you know,
anything else had occurred to you

because... Sometimes things come back to
you, you know, when you've got over the

shock.

Nothing particular.

No, we've been trying to forget about it
today.

Yeah, well, of course, that's
understandable, isn't it?

Aren't you stopping for a cup of tea?

No, I've got to catch my bus.

Really? Where are you going? Are you
going into town?

Walpole Estate.

That's all right. I go right past there.

I'll give you a lift. Come on, sit down
and have a cup of tea.

Great, then.

Sorry to disturb you.

There's a dress code in the mess,
Captain.

I wouldn't describe it as rigid.

Do you know on an ordinary evening?

Well, I think you might just scrape by
in the nappy.

I thought you might like to know I've
just been talking to the coroner's

Meredith's death will be regarded as
suspicious.

No doubt that the completion of your
investigation will establish that it

I'm not sure that it will.

Gentlemen, dinner is served.

Have you seen that on page three?

Traces of fish scales.

Fish scales.

It's odd, isn't it?

Check with Forensic just in case they've
got, you know, the cartridge mixed up

with a cat for dinner.

Oh, good night, sir. Good night, God.

Good night, George.

Just chasing up a few loose ends on the
armed robbery, sir.

I'm late as it is.

We can talk on the way out.

My officers do not enter a military
establishment without first asking the

Those are the rules. You know that
perfectly well.

From now on, you will keep out of
Captain Carlisle's way.

I fully expect Major Harvey to make a
complaint to the Chief Constable. A

been shot and killed. He deserves far
more attention than a couple of military

policemen playing detective.

Regional Crime Squad are screaming for
the file on the armed robbery. I want

some movement on the Martin case.

The public know there are guns in army
camps. It's the guns on the streets they

want reassurance about.

Oh,

yeah.

I called the station. They said you'd be
here.

Benson of Curry.

Not exactly.

You'll be pleased to know that your
Major Harvey's been in touch with my

superintendent.

Don't worry.

Trafficking Denton's safe.

For the moment.

Not here because I want to be,
Inspector.

that killed Private Meredith.

7 .62 Russian.

Which means it wasn't fired by any of
the regulars or the territorials.

I can't even be sure it was fired from
inside the camp.

There's one other 7 .62 bullet which I
found lodged in a tree close to where

Meredith was shot.

So you think the shot was fired outside
the camp?

It's a possibility, that's all.

Oh, come on.

If you thought that it was fired inside
the camp, you'd have turned the place

inside out to nail someone before you
come here with an olive branch.

Anyway,

the second bullet tells it more
definitely, I'd say.

I don't think you're going to find an
army camp an easy place to work,

Inspector.

If you want to go your own way...

Just remember who the policeman is.
Anything you get comes to me. You don't

round me.

We pull what we get.

Hmm.

We could be talking about murder, which
puts the jurisdiction right back where

it belongs, with me.

Said,

two more onion barges, please.

On the captain.

I'll be as brief as I can.

I don't know what it's got to do with
the police.

It's an army matter.

There's some doubt about the death now.

It's unlikely that your son was killed
as a result of an accident.

A preliminary post -mortem shows that
the bullet that killed John could not

been fired by an army rifle.

The Major said it was an accident.

I know this is a very painful time for
you, Mr Meredith, and for you, Mrs

Meredith.

But do you think that someone might have
deliberately wanted to kill or injure

your son?

I mean, did he talk of any trouble?

Did anyone threaten him?

That's just for some of you.

Just something for you to think about,
really.

It would help me a lot if I could get an
overall picture of John.

You know, what he was like.

What did he do with his time?

Where did he go?

Who were his friends?

Obviously, I know about the TA.

Nothing's going to bring him back to
life.

I don't think you understand, Mr.
Meredith.

I understand that John died doing
something worthwhile.

And that's the part of his life that I
want to remember.

He, uh, he doesn't mean it.

He's never been strong.

Not with what matters.

He was a sergeant with a different kind
of strength.

All that shouting at people.

Will you talk to me about John?

You've been missing me.

I can see it.

So, what's your lad up to at the neck?

John was, um... He was a homosexual.

It doesn't sound much, does it?

Not now he's dead.

And do you think this may have something
to do with his death? No.

I'm just trying to explain why we... Why
my husband can't...

I think I knew... Years ago... When he
was

little... Somewhere inside... I think he

tried very hard... For us, not himself.

There were girlfriends.

One especially.

He hurt her a great deal.

Our fault.

When did he tell you?

I suppose three months ago.

He'd met this man.

A soldier.

And he'd fallen in love with him.

John joined the TA because of his dad,
you see. He was never going to go into

the army, but he thought the TA would
please Richard.

What about this man?

John said this was it.

Now he was... Now he'd met someone he
loved. He couldn't go on pretending

anymore, so he told Richard... That he
was gay.

And he was going to tell everyone.

Family, friends.

And this, um... coming out... never
happened?

He was still adamant.

But he fell out with this man.

I never met him, but I know that he came
to the house once.

I was out.

I found John crying.

Neil was his name.

Neil, um... Morrison, I think.

John said that he'd come round to get
some letters back.

And they'd had a terrible row.

John said that he'd fallen.

But he hadn't.

He'd been hit in the face.

Hard.

What is this?

Shut up.

Open your locker.

Do it.

Now.

I bet you were teacher's pet on the
nature table, weren't you?

Well, we'll hand the case over in a
decent state.

What happened about the fish scales?

Fish scales?

The fish scales that were on the door
handle and the cartridge of the shotgun.

I asked you about them last night.

Oh, yeah.

What do you mean, oh, yeah?

The regional crime squad would have
pulled in every fishmonger within 100

by now.

All right, get on to forensic.

I want to know what sort of fish they
were.

Also, get out the ordnance survey vats
and mark up every fishable river within

20 -mile radius of the hold -up.

Also, I want background on Chaplain
James and their mate Hockey.

See if they were close to anyone else in
the firm.

Oh, and give Scully a hard time.

He's holding something back, I know he
is.

I'm going to be in the army camp.

By invitation...

The letters.

Hot stuff.

I said wait.

For what?

He was a witness.

Now he's a very hostile witness.

Not helpful at all.

You know I didn't shoot anybody.

You're out of the army.

And it can be easy or hard.

You try and pull me down and I'll make
sure you get a spell in Colchester

you go.

You'll be lucky to get out with your
balls still on.

So how often, Mr Scully, would your
blokes be carrying 25 grand on this run?

don't know. It's half that normally.

Well -informed thieves, eh? I know.

That's why they're running rings round
you.

Chaplain James and Hockey.

They always work together.

Oh, I see. They did it now.

My inspector always looks for an inside
job photo.

Now, personally, I think he's barking up
the wrong tree, but he doesn't often

get it wrong.

And I suppose it would help if he felt
you were telling him the truth, Mr

Scully.

Me?

You see, he thought you were behaving a
bit oddly.

Oh, I don't know. I wasn't here.

I'd just had a van held up.

Look, I'm... I'm selling Denton
security.

It's not exactly the deal of the
century, but with the property.

I don't need to nick 25 grand from my
own van.

I'm still fixing the price.

Wheels within wheels.

They don't want the workforce.

And my accountant's found a way round
redundancy payments.

No one knows here, so you can see why I
want to keep a lid on it.

Hiya. Hiya.

What's the police doing?

They're not.

They're not doing it here.

They want to look at more photos.

They've no reason to suspect you.

We've all been honest citizens all our
lives.

That's a lot of credit.

They won't even think about us.

All we've got to do is sit tight

and wait.

I'm going to stay here all day.

Somewhere important to go?

There's searching outside the camp.

What's that about?

That's where the shot was fired.

They're saying it wasn't an accident.

So lovely.

sexual relationship with Meredith.

Don't stop!

There was no critical relationship with
Meredith. And there are fairies at the

bottom of my garden.

Morrison, the question is not whether
you can save your career, but whether

you're up for murder.

Excuse me.

Captain?

Interview suspended, 1339 hours.
Inspector Frost and Captain Carlisle

the room.

This is my investigation, my interview.

I don't do hard man, soft man. I don't
play games. You know, your turn, my

It's going to do him no harm to know
where he stands as far as the army's

concerned. Telling a bloke he's out
whatever happens is no recipe for

cooperation. No point pretending he's up
for... Promotion! Looking for Puffs

went out of my job years ago.

I'm only interested in finding out about
Meredith.

Now the shot came from outside the camp.

And we know that Morrison didn't fire
the gun.

All right.

Who's in charge here? Hmm?

Police or XIB?

I'm in charge of this investigation.

And I'm talking to you.

They look after their own. All right,
Morrison.

Ask Sergeant Donovan about John.

He wanted to come out.

About me paying Donovan to keep quiet.

I'm not the only gay doing it either.

I've paid a three grand in two years.

It is part of your job to look for signs
of homosexuality?

Investigation of dishonourable conduct
is down to SIB, sir?

That's right.

Come on, we're not talking about
dishonourable conduct.

The bloke was being very discreet.

Dishonourable conduct is the general
term in Queen's regs that a homosexual

would be discharged under.

Oh, I see.

So you don't have to dance across the
parade ground in a tutu with a carnation

stuck between your teeth.

Queen's regulations is about right.

I don't make military law.

No. So you would report any suspicions
you had?

Yes.

What about Meredith?

Did you notice anything about him?

I hardly knew him.

He was a territorial.

Morrison says you threatened him.

Lance Corporal Morrison is flinging
crazy allegations around.

Yes, I know the feeling. We get it all
the time.

Usually it's about beating people up in
cells.

Those were the days.

I object to being treated as a suspect.

No one's accusing you, Sergeant Donovan.

Someone has to ask the question.

Thank you very much, Sergeant Donovan.

Oriton's out to do someone.

Yes, he said you'd say that.

Look, considering you've got carte
blanche to search anywhere the mood

you, why don't you go and take a look at
Sergeant Donovan's stuff?

We know exactly where she was when
Meredith was shot. This is a waste of

I think it could be very embarrassing
for Major Harvey if I have to go and get

search warrant.

Also, I want to interview all the
soldiers who were on that exercise,

as well as territorials.

I've got all their statements all ready.

So I know that other people never seem
to ask the right sort of questions.

Right, you round them up, I'll do the
detecting.

I want one of us to put on a chart as
soon as possible. What the hell's going

on? The investigation is turning into a
shambles, Captain.

Now, if SIV were doing their job
properly, none of these perverts would

in the army. Hardly a priority, is it?

I decide on the priorities in my own
camp, Inspector.

Doesn't include letting you lose on one
of Sergeant Donovan's men.

This is a murder inquiry.

Not a list of people who to be nice to.

We now know Meredith was shot by someone
outside the perimeter fence.

Who knows a poof.

I said, yeah, why don't you go and look
in one of Denton's public conveniences?

It's probably the work you're used to.

I've had territorials and soldiers
hanging about all morning.

You know, I assume they are going to be
interviewed before the day is out.

Just about to start, Major.

Sorry about the disruption.

No, good job there's not a war on.

Regarding police interview, sir. On our
way, you can give us a lift. We have one

soldier missing, sir.

Missing? AWOL.

Corporal Deveness.

In charge of the exercise.

Yes, I know.

So, all present and correct.

James and Chapman have both been with
Denton Security for over 15 years, but

Hoppy's been there for six.

He's been a river warden, bookkeeper,
filing card, that sort of thing.

They've been made redundant twice.

I know.

What about the fish scales?

Perch. Really?

I thought they might have been a mullet.

Hockey's about to be made redundant yet
again.

Those three are going to find it very
difficult to get a new job at their age.

What's the financial situation?

Well, Jane has got a house that's worth
$10 ,000 less than he paid for it. He's

had mortgage problems for years.

Really? What about hockey?

There's no obvious sign to find out if
there wasn't this.

His wife's only, although.

Tell me you're in the lead.

Ah, what about Marshal?

I'm not going to remember that.

Have you talked to him again?

No, he's your friend.

All right, a magistrate's tomorrow.

And we're not going to have any trouble
opposing Wales, huh?

No.

We're going to let him go anyway.

Now, we're taking you before the
magistrate this morning.

I'm sure yours is. Yeah, yeah, I'm going
to fall in my very morning.

Anyway, you'll be let out on bail, on
account of your cooperation.

What does that mean?

Well, it means that I'm going to let it
be known that I'm no longer looking for

anyone that might have sold you a gun,
because you have already told me who it

is. I haven't told you anything.

I know.

It's a lie.

But this bloke, whoever he is, that
you'd rather go inside for rather than

up...

He doesn't know that. You can't do that.

Mr. Frost.

Kill me!

We don't need them.

Where are they anyway? Over.

Yes, I have them.

Frost, out.

All right, Andy.

Put those things away, will you?

Just leave this to me.

Give me that cap you got in the back.

Sir, just keep your eye on me, all
right?

Can I help you, sir?

I'm interested in restraints.

Oh, what kind? Leather?

Chains? Cuffs?

Well, what have you got in the way of,

you know, cuffs?

Latest police issue.

Simple.

Oh, just like that. Just go like that.

Simple. So are you.

You're nicked.

Forensic are going to be looking at it
tonight, Jack.

The fourth man.

Chaplin and James reckon they saw this
bloke take part in the robbery.

He's working late.

He should be here soon.

Oh, that's OK, my love.

We only came in for a chat.

You see, sometimes there are odd things
that happen in the days leading up to

the robbery.

If you want to wait.

Yes, why not?

Oh, I'll tell you what, Mrs Hockey.

My sergeant here is gasping for a cup of
tea.

Do you mind if he puts the kettle on? I
can do most things, Inspector.

Making tea isn't a problem.

Oh, all right. Thanks very much.

Would you like a biscuit?

Oh, yes.

Chocolate one would be nice.

I'm sorry, Mrs Hockey, I won't be able
to stay for tea after all. I've just

remembered something rather important.

Sergeant, come in.

Hockey was fishing.

Below Denton Weir.

What time would it take to get from the
Weir to the area of the robbery?

Well, if you had a van hidden.

Fifteen minutes.

And he had a shotgun.

He was a river warden.

Of course, he would have seen all the
films, wouldn't he?

Yeah, wouldn't he, would he?

Saw him down the barrel.

You find where they dump the van, that's
why you'll find the shotgun.

I'd start with the river area.

Upstream and downstream.

Why don't you make a day of it?

Very, very nice.

Stay by the river, make some sandwiches.

Take the boys and girls with you.

They're all on the Marsden gun.

Give Marsden a rest.

You enjoying your meal?

As ever, Si.

As ever.

It's a bit empty again in there tonight,
isn't it?

Yeah, it's very quiet.

Ready away, lad.

You okay, Steve?

What do you want for tea?

Anything.

So long as it's not fish.

Of course you do.

Only if it's from a fish shop and
doesn't taste of mud.

You could have killed someone.

If you can't handle a gun, keep clear.

Oh, you can, can you?

You can handle a gun.

Of course I can.

I've done plenty of shooting in my time.
Target stuff.

But I don't own a gun.

Not one that can be used.

You had all those replicas checked yet?

Why do you think Steve Martin told me
that he took that gun from a storeroom

your shop?

He's got to say something, hasn't he?

Why that?

It's been in my shop.

I don't suppose he'd know a real pistol
from a replica if you hit him over the

head with it.

You spoke to Mrs.

Martin yesterday, didn't you?

Well, I heard about Steve. I knew she
was in trouble.

Look, we went out together for a bit.

It's over, but you don't turn your back
on people when they're in the...

When I spoke to Mrs Marsden, she told me

that you'd threatened her.

I've got no reason to.

She told me I thought off, I took the
hint.

You can only put out a hand.

You're facing some very serious
accusations, Mr Cavendish.

The penalties for dealing in illegal
firearms are very severe.

Think about it.

We've got the van.

Your fingerprints will be on it.

Somewhere.

We traced it to the car auctions at
Stockport where you bought it.

We've got the shotgun.

We'll match it to the iron filings that
we found in your workshop.

And your friends have told us all what
happened.

Honesty is a hard habit to break.

I promised my wife I'd get her a
dialysis machine at home

so she didn't have to keep going into
hospital.

She hates it.

I never was going to have the money.

Like everything else I've ever promised
her.

I never quite delivered.

If they'd been a bit sloppier, they
might have got away with it.

She was too neat.

That was hockey, that was.

You know, tidy mind, everything's got to
be just right.

He took them through their statements so
many times, they all sounded the same.

What do you think they'll get?

Oh, I don't know.

They'll go away for a while.

Not for long.

But for those three...

If they've got anything left to believe
in, a spell inside, we'll finish it off.

Don't you just wish sometimes that you
could just say, well, thanks for the

confession, lads.

You know, don't be naughty. Just go
away. Don't do it again.

You know?

Anything be all right?

No, we couldn't do that.

What would we do if we did, eh?

Do you know something?

There's a smell about illness.

Not illness itself.

Just a smell.

When we went into Hockey's house, it was
there.

It was how my house smelt.

You know when.

And after when.

And it never went away.

And now I'm living in a room over an
Indian restaurant and it still hasn't

away.

Morning, Inspector.

Morning.

Looking very cheerful for a man who's
lost one of his main witnesses.

Levenish was picked up last night.

Oh, right. That's good work from
someone.

He's got a sister just outside Preston.

I faxed his picture up to your mates in
Lancashire.

Very predictable, squaddies. I hope you
haven't questioned it.

It's all yours.

Good.

Did you search his room?

Yeah.

Getfully taped to the back of the
locker.

Russian. Pick them up on any street
corner in Eastern Europe.

Men here who served in Berlin with the
UN in Bosnia.

Do you know that's exactly the same sort
of pistol that was pointing at me last

week?

Thank you.

So,

two Russian pistols and a bullet from a
Russian -made automatic rifle in John

Meredith.

I brought it back from Berlin.

Souvenir. Didn't even have any ammo.

And you'll be surprised to know that an
identical weapon with ammunition was

discovered in Denton just three days
ago.

They're not hard to get? Harder than
that.

The serial numbers are just less than
100 digits apart.

So what?

Not gay by any chance, are you,
Corporal?

Do me a favour.

Captain Carlisle and I are still waiting
for an explanation for your

disappearing act.

Now, if it's got nothing to do with John
Meredith's death, then what was the

pressing engagement?

Meredith was killed by a bullet from a
Russian -made rifle. Come on. I was

inside the perimeter fence. I didn't
even have a weapon on me.

Do you know a man called Jerry
Cavendish?

Lives in Denton?

No.

Well, that's strange.

Because some of your mates tell me that
you've been seen drinking with a man who

answers his description.

Maybe. I'm not that fussy who I drink
with.

Judging by the position... The killer
was in when the shot was fired.

You'd have to have considerable skill to
have hit, Meredith.

And you were all in camouflage.

Very difficult to identify anyone, even
with a telescopic rifle.

You were quite near, Meredith, weren't
you?

Yes. Yes.

Because you was a referee.

You had a white armband on.

Something to aim at.

You know what I've been thinking?

I've been thinking that supposing he was
trying to kill you.

And when he realised he'd shot the other
bloke, he'd just give up, wouldn't he?

Either that, or he'd leave it and try
again another

day.

I

thought it was an

accident.

Until I found out about the rifle.

I sold three rifles to Jerry Cavendish.

I got a few guns out of Berlin.

I sold them to him. I needed money.

He gave me a couple of grand up front.

I didn't realise he was selling them on.

I wasn't into that.

Then he started getting heavy.

That bullet was meant for me.

So he just took it in his head to shoot
you, didn't he?

He's a nutter.

Gun films, stupid gun magazines.

It's all he thinks about.

So in his head, he's a crack shot in his
head.

He said...

If I let him down, he'd have me.

Wound me.

I didn't believe him.

Have you any idea where those guns are
hidden?

General Cavendish.

I'm arresting you for the murder of John
Meredith.

You don't have to say anything, but it
may harm your defence if you do not

mention when being questioned something
which you wish to rely on in court

later.

Anything you do say may be given in
evidence.

Oh, no!

Yeah, I know how you feel.

I can't get on with a new caution
either.

You up there?

Not quite.

Something else has come up.

That'll make Major Harvey's day.

Oh, it has.

And mine.

Captain Carlisle can't bear the thought
of our separation after such a rewarding

relationship, so we're going to be
investigating allegations of blackmail

against you, Sergeant.

And I don't think Morrison was the only
victim.

Carry on.

Well, it's not going to look good in the
papers.

Bad news for the Major's promotion.

No skin off my nose how much Major
Harvey's embarrassed.

I've got no more time for prats like him
than you.

But I am a soldier, and if there's a bad
smell in the Army,

it's my job to clean it up.

You prove how clever you are on your own
patch,

and this is mine.

And I'd rather do it without the
newspapers.

And not for the bloody major's sake.

Well, you're no different from him.

Protecting the army is all that matters.

Maybe there's nothing worth protecting
in your life.

I'm not ashamed that there is in mine.

What are you in for?

Drunk in charge of a war memorial.

Only thing I ever wanted to do.

Yes.

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

Puffs are expendable.

One less to worry about.

Like John Meredith.

He was only there to try and please his
father.

And his father probably thinks getting
himself shot was the best thing he ever

did.

It's just a pity he had to draw
attention to Sergeant Donovan's little

along the way.

Unreliable thought to the last.

I did care about him.

Anyway, it's all over for me.

I'll be thrown out in a couple of weeks.

Dishonourable conduct.

That's what they call it.

You knew the rules?

Yeah.

I had a mate who knew them too.

He was the only man I ever really loved.

That make you laugh?

No, I'm not laughing.

He was blown into 15 pieces by a
landmine in the Gulf War.

And that was 15, they picked them all
up.

I didn't ask him whether he slept with
men at the time.

Gentlemen.

The Queen.

The Queen.

Even quieter tonight.

No. Sadly.

We rely very much on trade from pubs.

People are, well, a little raucous at
times, or very jolly for the most part.

Unfortunately, the news that Inspector
Frost is renting a room,

has put off these customers.

End of the week.

It's very understanding of you, Mr.
Frost.

I'm going to die now.