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We might have won £14.5 million!

What do you want?

We've won the lottery!

But if you would ever
consider selling...

Not while I draw breath.

It's our Amy's insulin pen, she
wouldn't go anywhere without that.

I don't want to listen to you!

Where's our Amy? I don't know.

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Could you do me a favour, please?

When we do the photoshoot later, can
you take out bottle of champagne?

Yeah, sure. Thank you very much.

Do you mind?! Yer stickin'
it right in my head. Sorry.

Don't look so worried.

I feel like a right prat
in this suit.

It doesn't even fit.

I don't know why
we agreed to do this.

Cos we think it might
help flush Amy out.

What will say
if they know there's five of us

in the syndicate
and they ask about Godfrey?

There's nowt to say. We'll just say
he had a prior engagement.

Godfrey had gone off in a bit of
a strop cos we hadn't won

the lottery, so Amy went after him
to try and talk him round.

He's got a bit of a soft
spot for her so...

When you say a "soft spot"...?

He likes her. He's always liked her.
Since she was a little girl.

And he works up at Hazelwood Manor?

Yeah, he's the head gardener.

Well, he is the only gardener now,
cos there used to be three of them.

Will this do you?

Is that a good likeness?

Well, she doesn't really
look like that,

she had these done to
get some modelling work.

Isn't there one of her looking
normal? Er, no. Not a recent one.

Think I've got one of
her on my phone.

You see, this is the thing,

she won't go anywhere
without her make-up,

and it's all in that bag
with her insulin pen.

Right, it's only
been overnight so...

She's never stayed out
overnight without letting us

know where she is. I must've rung
her mobile 20 times

and it keeps going to
her answer machine.

We've driven down the front
asking people,

we've been everywhere
she usually hangs out.

Look, I can imagine how worrying
it is, but if it's any comfort,

they do usually turn up
within 24 hours.

In 24 hours,
she could be anywhere,

she could be halfway
across the world.

And if she hasn't got
her insulin pen,

she could be in a diabetic coma.

We're her parents. We know
when something's not right.

She wouldn't
go off without tellin' us,

she's not that kind of girl.

Right, well, we'll check out
the ex-boyfriend,

then have a chat with this Godfrey.
Will he be at the meeting?

Yes, he has to be there. OK.

Sorry I'm late, guys.

Terrific wheels
you got there, Spencer.

Yeah, not bad, is she?

I thought that Sean would be here
with you. No, not yet.

When we didn't see you at breakfast,
we thought you must've overslept.

No, no. I've been up
and about since half six.

Where's Tyler?

Argh, shooting's not
really his thing, you know.

Really?

Yeah. He headed over to Ireland,
started negotiations.

He took off on an earlier
flight this morning.

Right, right,
cos you know we were serious

when we mentioned this place
might be coming up for sale?

Yeah, but Lord Hazelwood's
pretty clear he's not interested,

and it's his place so...

He may not have a choice,
we might have to sell.

OK, terrific,
well, keep us in the loop.

Will do.

Oh, Christ, it looks like
they've called the boys in blue.

She hasn't turned up yet?

No, not yet.

Have you seen Sean?

No, but he's meant to be
at this meeting at 9.30.

What bloody meeting? You don't think
anything's happened to her?

No, she's as wild as hell.
She'll be with some local lad

or shacked up with that nutty
boyfriend of hers.

Hope so.

Hey, Sean! I thought
you'd gone to get the off-roaders.

I've been checking the stables
for Amy and feeding the horses.

Right, well, these guys
are waiting for you. Yeah!

I'm sorry, I've got an appointment
with the lottery supervisor

to check this ticket and it looks
like the police arrived, Spencer,

so no can do.

I hope your numbers check out
because you're sacked, my friend!

You insolent... You little f...

OK, I'm going to have
to take you myself.

Are you OK to walk over there?

She hasn't turned up then?

No, not yet.

DI Lyn Baker
and this is DS Houghton.

Pleased to meet you.

Er, Sean's our estate manager.

Was. I think I've just been sacked.

Spencer wanted me to go get
the Range Rover and lead the shoot.

I told him I had this meeting.

He can't just sack you without
giving you an official warning.

I've organised the beaters and
the dogs. So everything's sorted.

The American gentlemen are all
at the front of the house

waiting for something.
They'll just have to wait.

This is Godfrey. DI Lyn Baker.

DS Houghton.

I thought this meeting was
the lottery meeting.

It is, love, but Amy
still hasn't turned up yet.

Oh, dear, that's not good news.

Never mind, look what I've found.

That's Amy's phone, where was it?
Don't touch the phone!

In the grass.

When did you find it?
Just now, on my way down here.

She might've just dropped it.
Put it on the table for me, please.

Get the ops onto it.

I want the whole area cordoned off
and a full search organised.

Of course, excuse me.

It doesn't matter whether
they've won the lottery or not,

she simply can't talk
to me like that.

It was embarrassing, Charles.

All right, Rachel,
what do you want me to do?

She actually said
I should make the coffee myself.

Honestly, I couldn't
believe my ears.

All these years
you've employed her.

I just think that last night was too
much for her, she's not a young

woman, and asking her to prepare
a dinner for ten on a shoe string.

That's right, defend her.

I'm just trying to explain.

I was so upset,
I couldn't sleep last night,

and now I've a migraine starting.

She does many more hours than
she should and she never complains.

Because you provide her and her
daughter with a beautiful flat.

It's hardly beautiful,
there's no bloody heating up there

and she has to climb
72 steps to get there.

I don't think anybody else
would want to live there.

I think we should let her go. Go?

She only stays at Hazelwood
out of a sense of loyalty to me

and to the family.

I'm going to have to take
the Americans on the shoot myself.

I thought you had to go
to this meeting in London.

What do you want me to do?
Sean point blank refused to do it.

Catch you later.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

You're going to have
to speak to them.

And I don't want
that woman in this house!

Rachel, please... don't.

There was no numerical logic
to it at all.

Everything has a mathematical cycle,
it's just a matter...

So Amy went outside talk to him,
didn't she?

Yeah, that's what she said.

I don't know, I wasn't there,
I'd taken the cheese up.

But I didn't want to talk to her.
Why not?

You said you liked talking to her.
I do because she's my friend

and I like looking at her,
but I didn't want to talk to her.

You "like looking at her"?
Yes, she's pretty.

But I didn't want to talk to her.
What did you want to do to her?

Do you mind not interrupting
when I'm speaking, please?

I didn't want to talk to her THEN.
I didn't want to talk to anybody!

I was in one of my darker moods, so
I just told her to leave me alone.

Do you often get these dark moods?

Yes. Sometimes
when things go wrong,

like me not getting
the numbers right again.

Did that make you angry?

Yes, I felt like
I'd let everybody down.

Are you on any kind of medication
for these mood swings?

Yes, Dr Shaw gave me citalopram,
20 milligrams, then that

stopped working, so now I take
30 milligrams of paroxetine.

And can you take alcohol
with these tablets?

No, but I do
on very special occasions.

And last night was
a special occasion, right?

Yes, it was an accumulation of
years of mathematical research

and elimination. I see.

So where exactly where you when you
had this conversation with Amy?

Was it in your house or...?

I didn't have a conversation,
I shouted at her to leave me alone.

And was that near
where you found her phone?

Maybe. I'm not sure.
I was very emotional.

Is that when she dropped her phone?

I don't know, it might've been.

Why do you think that, Godfrey?

Why do you think
"it might have been"?

I've no idea,
I am just trying to be helpful.

Best just to stick
to the facts, Godfrey.

So after you'd shouted at her, did
she head back to Hazelwood Manor?

I don't know, I didn't look.

But you looked for her phone
this morning?

No, I didn't look for her phone.
I simply saw it.

As you can see,
it's got a very bright cover,

the sunlight was glinting on it.

So, when your work colleagues
came looking for you,

you weren't in the house?

No, I was watering the delphiniums.

Why are you asking me
so many questions?

Because you were the last one
to see her, Godfrey!

OK, so, as I said before,
I'm sure she'll turn up.

I mean, it's not even been
24 hours

and most missing people
do show up.

Sorry to interrupt,

but Charles isn't feeling very well,

I wondered if we should call
the doctor. I'm coming.

What's the matter with him?

I don't know, he just said
he had a pain in his chest

and that he was feeling
a bit breathless.

I am sorry, but we've got to go.

I hope to God he's all right
or the vultures'll

be in there like a bloody shot.
When is the lottery person coming?

Because I have to divide
my herbaceous perennials.

She should be here now.

I'm a bit confused.
Can someone explain why you've got

a lottery person coming round
if you didn't win?

We're not allowed to say anything.

It might have some bearing
on Amy going missing.

We don't know to be sure,
but we think we've won something.

I see, even though
Godfrey's numbers didn't work out?

It's not that the numbers
didn't work out.

Yeah, all right, Godfrey.

We'll be able to tell you
after us meeting.

Yeah, we'll ring you straightaway.

Meanwhile, you'll let us know
if she gets in touch or shows up?

Yeah, of course.
What about if she doesn't show up?

What about if she's found
murdered on the moorlands?

Godfrey!

That's a horrible thing to say.

He doesn't understand
what he's saying.

Of course I understand!

Then we'll find her body
and we'll find out who did it.

Sometimes the police don't
find out who did it.

I saw on a television programme
once... Godfrey, shut up, mate!

Our family liaison officer
will be in touch.

DC Smithson, she's really good.

We'll let ourselves out.

Who the hell's that?

Oh, my giddy aunt.

Denise Simpson, Mercury Millions.

Hi, Scott Mitchell.

Oh, I love your accent.
Are you doin' a film?

A film? No.

Oh, I thought with you
being dressed up all

old-fashioned and having
guns and that.

No, we're going on a game shoot,
just waiting for the car.

Well, I'm here to see
Dawn Stevenson.

Oh, you're the person
from the lotto, yeah.

I think there's a servant's
entrance around the corner.

Oh. Thank you.

Good luck on your game shoot.

Have a nice day, sweetheart.

OK, guys, let's do this.
Here he is.

There's a driver
and a Range Rover on its way up

and the beaters will meet us there
with the dogs. Let's do it!

Denise Simpson,
Mercury Millions supervisor.

I've come to check
the winning ticket and your IDs.

Yeah. Yeah. Of course. Thank you.

Oh, then.
What's all the long faces for?

It's only a formality.

We already know that somebody
in the area's won.

In the three years
that I've been doing this,

the numbers always match up.

Godfrey, we're going to need you
to show us

exactly where you found the phone.
So you need the precise location?

That's right.
Let me just get my wellies on.

He's meant to be at this meeting.
Excuse me.

We're not going to keep him long.

Now, am I to take it
you're Dawn Stevenson?

..where I found it, but
if we head west towards the driveway

and go to that dip, there's a...
Well, we could take the squad

car down and you could do the GPS
and find the exact map co-ordinates.

Hope it weren't my cooking?

No, it wasn't
your cooking, Julie.

Your food was exquisite as usual.

You look like you're in pain.

I think you should let
Dr Shaw take a look at you.

Maybe you're right.

Would you ring him, Rachel?
Just ask him to pop round.

I'll do it.

No, no, no, no.
Rachel will ring him,

then that way he'll know
that it's important.

The number's in my...

I know where the number is.

If anything happens to me,

please don't let them sell
Hazelwood Manor to the Americans.

Nothing is going to happen to you.

Don't you worry your
head about that.

I am worried! Because that's why
they've invited them here.

I think they're hoping
that I'm going to peg out

before the bank's patience runs out.
I don't think they'd do that.

They brought it up at supper.

You know how stressful it is for me,
particularly in my condition.

Hazelwood has been
in my family for centuries.

I'd be failing my ancestors,
do you understand?

Yeah.

Julie, Julie...

Will you promise me?
Promise you what?

Well, that you won't let Hazelwood
become a hotel or a golf course.

I'll do me best,
but I'm not really in a position...

Yes, you are.

I trust you, both of you.

I know that you have
my best interests at heart.

Look, there's a picture, a painting,
it's in the Long Gallery,

the Reynolds.

Well, if we sold it... Well,
we'd have to pay the heritage tax,

but there would be enough left over
to pay off a huge chunk of the debt.

I can't do it on my own, though.

What about Lady Hazelwood
helping you?

No, no. No, I can't.

It's not her I don't trust,
it's that spendthrift son of hers.

The money would vanish, believe me.

He's already sold things,
priceless heirlooms.

A pair of Chinese vases
that my grandfather brought

back from Asia have disappeared.

He thinks I'm stupid,
he thinks I don't notice.

He said they were in an exhibition.

Well, he's a liar.

Look, I need your help.

I need your discretion.

Well, you've got that,
anything we can do.

There's a number for a John Kempt.

Now, it's in the study.

He's an art historian and he's
an authenticator, he will advise us.

Sorry to interrupt, Lord Hazelwood,
but the lottery supervisor's

here and she wants to meet
us all together.

Oh, Denise Simpson,
Mercury Millions.

How do you do?

Oh, you've got a lovely big house.

How many bedrooms has it got?

12 originally, but only
seven in action at the moment,

the others are in need
of some attention.

But still, how many people
can say they've got a

12-bedroomed house, eh?
Yer dead lucky.

Yes, indeed. We're very fortunate.

I was just wondering,
and you can say no if you want,

but if the syndicate decided
they'd like to go public, could

we have our press photo on the back
steps of your lovely house, please?

If that's what Julie
and Sarah would like.

I don't know.
I hadn't thought about it.

Thank you very much.
You're very kind.

OK, well, you two better
get off to your meeting,

and fingers crossed
the numbers work out.

Oh, they will!

John Kempt.

Don't worry, it will happen.

Great stuff.

I think I got that!

Did I get it?

Did I get it?

You got it now!

Yeah, beautiful.

Definitely not!

There is no fiddling that goes on.
Thank you very much, sweetheart.

We have an independent adjudicator
that checks all the balls

and the machine. Well, that number
sequence that came up last night...

Are you talking
about the balls that won?

Yes, the same numbers came
up in 2007, except for 36,

granted not sequentially, but in
my calculations, that's a variable

improbability. And the ratio
of conjoined numbers,

within a six figure configuration...

Er, two in fact,
in that particular combination...

All I know is, if you've got
the ticket with the right

numbers on it, you've won.

Now, have you got some ID,
please, sweetheart?

I have my birth certificate
right here.

Okey dokey, let's make a start then.

Now, who's got the ticket?

Thank you. Right, let's see.

Two...

Three... Ridiculous!

Godfrey!

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

And the bounty ball...

Yes!

I am very pleased to tell you
that you've won

£14,460,009 between you.

We've won the bloody lottery!

Come on, Godfrey!

And 20 pence, she forgot
the 20 pence. Who cares about 20p?

When do we get the money?

It could be in your bank
accounts tomorrow.

I feel like I'm dreamin'. Amazing!

I feel really weird.

So what I need now is to see
identification from the rest of you.

That's both our birth certificates.

My driver's licence.

Thank you, and I'll need to see
all your bank account details.

Account number 98674326,
sort code number 038823.

Can you just write that down
for me, please, sweetheart?

I think mine's on my phone.
I can't remember mine.

Me neither, I can go and get it.

We need to discuss whether
you'd like to go public.

What does that mean?
No, I don't want to.

What's the benefits? I don't know.

Well, if you decide
to let people know,

then it's not a secret any more,
and you can spend your money openly

and you get to celebrate
with all your family.

What if we don't want
to celebrate with family?

Well, I mean, I suppose
you don't have to.

I'm just tellin' you
what Mercury Millions suggest.

Most of my family I wouldn't give
the time of day to, so...

I want to celebrate
with all my family.

I don't know what I'm going to do
with all that money.

Well, come on,
you must've thought about it

if you've been playing
the lottery all these years.

I just wanted to get the numbers
right. Well, now you have.

Have we finished yet?
I've got a lot to do in the garden,

my alongues pendoncules need pruning

and I've got need to finish the
furrow for the tulipa gesneriana.

You don't need to do the garden
any more. You can

do anything you want now, you've got
money. But I want to do the garden.

Somebody's at the door,
I'll have to go.

It's your day off, Sarah. If I could
just ask you to make a decision

whether or not you want to go
public and then I can...

I'll come straight back.
It might be the doctor.

I think we should just go public
and have done with it.

So do I. Well, I don't.
It does have to be unanimous.

I mean, you all have to agree.

And there is no pressure or anything
like, but if you could let me

know by the end of today, because
if you do decide to go public

I have to organise a press
conference for tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow?
Why does it have to be so quick?

Cos it's amazin' how fast it gets
out and we like to do

everything properly, you know,
we issue a statement,

and then you don't get people
pestering or door-stepping you.

He had wine, port and cigars,
I tried to stop him,

but he wouldn't listen to me.
I think he was stressed.

Is he in bed?
No, he's in the sitting room.

You know what he's like,
he won't stay in bed.

Hi there! Steph and I are ready
to go into town whenever you are.

Oh.

I will head on through. Thank you.

I'm so sorry, but I don't think I'm
going to have time to do it today.

Lord Hazelwood's not very well.
Oh, that's a shame.

And we still haven't found Amy.

Sorry, who's Amy?

The young girl who was helping
serve supper last night.

Oh, yeah, the pretty girl whose
boyfriend was outside shouting?

Yeah.

Eddie's got five, I think,
thanks. Great.

Murphy, Murphy.
What you got there, Murphy?

Hey, hey, hey!

Come here. Good boy.

Good boy.

Good god.

Spencer. Yeah.

We should take this to the police.

Right, thanks for that.

Hello, love, is she there?

Jesus Christ!

Look, I'm down
at the caravan site.

I've been along the front,
I've asked everyone.

Yeah. How did the meetin' go?

Great! Yeah. Now all we need is
for our bloody Amy to turn up.

Yeah, I'll swing by the house,
pick a bank statement up.

I'll drop it off.
Yeah, see you soon.

I think Lord Hazelwood was under
a lot of stress last night.

I don't know why you
think that, my dear.

We had a perfectly lovely,
relaxed evening

chatting away
to our American guests.

Anyway, I think I'd like
Mr Harrington to take a look at you.

No, I'm not going back to hospital
again. I've had enough of hospitals.

You might have had
another minor stroke.

Really? That's terrible.
That's fine.

Don't look so worried, both of you,

it's going to happen sooner
or later, and I'm not going to

be lying in some hospital bed
waiting for the inevitable.

I'd rather be at home.

Don't you have something
to do, Sarah?

After all, you have won the lottery.

Yes, of course.

Nick!

Nick!

Oh, shit.

'John Kempt here.'

Hello, er, my name
is Sarah Travers,

I'm the house manager at Hazelwood.

Yes, that's right.

Lord Hazelwood has asked

if it would be possible for you
to value a painting.

Sorry, can I ring you back?
Thank you.

Oh, I didn't realise anyone
was in here.

I was just, erm, ringing a friend
of mine to see if she could help run

our guests into town.

She, erm... knows all the designer
shops better than I do.

Well, don't let me stop you.
Ring her back.

Erm, I don't think she can do it.
Her little girl's not very well.

Well, if you could just drop them
in the centre of town and...

I have to get to this meeting now

and I think the American ladies
are ready to go.

Right, well,
I better call them a taxi

and you better get off
to your meeting.

'Hello. John Kempt here.

'Hello.'

Hello, John.
This is Rachel Hazelwood.

I believe my house manager
just called you a moment ago.

So you think she's gone off
with Nick?

Well, there's no sign of him
and she's missing, so...

But I don't understand why
she wouldn't just ring us.

You said she didn't have
her phone, love.

But she could borrow his phone
or she could've used a pay phone.

It don't make sense.

You know what she's like,
she's bloody thoughtless.

I suppose we could always do it
again this week? Do what, love?

The lottery, we might win.

We have won. Yes, but that was
a fluke, it wasn't...

We've won the lottery, Godfrey,

we don't need to play
the lottery ever again.

We're not going to win twice,
are we?

Well there is a possibility.
I'd have to work it out properly,

but er... I suppose
there's a probability.

No, Godfrey!

You're all multimillionaires!

No, it hasn't sunk in. Bless him.

Mind you, it took me
a while to get me brain round it.

I can't take it in either.

You will do when the money hits
your bank account.

Doctor thinks he's had
another stroke.

Shit, that's not good.

I found that number in the study
and I tried ringing,

but Lady Hazelwood walked in on me.

Now that we're all here, hands up
who would like to go public.

Well, seeing as everyone's
going to know anyway.

What about you, Godfrey,

do you think we should let the
papers know we've won the lottery?

And have our picture
all over the front page?

Oh, no, it's only for one day.
Amy would've liked that.

Eh?

What do you mean "would've"?
Sorry?

You said "would've" like you know
something happened to her.

No, he didn't. I meant
if she'd have won the lottery,

if she'd been in the syndicate. If I
find out something's happened to her

and you've got something
to do with it...

Andy, stop it! She'd have enjoyed
having her face on the front

page of the paper,
that's all I meant!

Well, look at him, he's such
a weirdo and he had her phone.

And you said he kept
banging on about her!

That's uncalled for. Andy!

I didn't have her phone, I found it.

Now, can everyone please calm down?

He's just worried about our Amy.
Aren't you, love?

Sorry. I've gotta make a phone
call. I'll be back as soon as I can.

What's she going to do
without her insulin pen?

Well, maybe she has picked up
an emergency one from A & E.

Well, then we need to ring
the doctors and St Hilda's again.

Oh, I wish she'd just ring us,
she must know how worried we are.

If she has run away with her
boyfriend, finding out you'd

won the lottery might make her
get back in touch with you.

Yeah, that's true.
That's a good reason to go public

and get the press involved.
I'm happy to go public.

And what if we do that
and then she turns up tonight?

We'll have gone through
all that for nothing.

Sean, please, for Amy?

Come on, love,
do it for Dawn and Andy.

It's only having your picture taken
holding a cheque in the paper

and answering a couple of questions
from local TV, that's all.

We're going public!

So I've spoken to your mam,
10.00 tomorrow morning?

Yeah, OK.

'Which picture is it?'

It's a three-by-two Reynolds.

Horse And Master.

No, I think you've got it wrong.

Well, I am almost certain
that we still have...

I'm sorry, can I call you back?

Sean!

Sean!

Sean!

Hi there, everything all right?

Yeah, why shouldn't it be?

No reason.

Did your meeting go all right
and all the numbers check out? Yes.

Great.
Congratulations are in order then.

Looks like we'll have to hire
some new staff.

Were you looking
for someone or... something?

No, I'm...

I'm just doing the rounds,
winding the clocks up and that.

Yes, Mother said you were
on the phone in the study earlier.

Has Little Miss Scarborough
turned up yet? No.

Really? That's not good.

I expect her parents are getting
really quite anxious by now.

Yeah, we all are.
I thought you were at the shoot.

No, I had to come back.
One of the dogs found

something on the moorland and we had
to take it to the police station.

Will you be all right on yer own?

Course I will.

I've got our Sarah
and I'm not doin' much,

just a cold lunch for
when they get back off the shoot.

You get yerself off.

Can we come in?

Dawn...

Have you found her? Where is she?

Please tell me.

No, we haven't, but this
has been found on the moorland.

What is it?

Oh, God!

Does it belong to Amy?

I think so.

I don't know. I don't know.

Andy!

Can I see both straps, please?

It could be anybody's!

'Here they are. I've ironed
them. Hope they're all right.'

I didn't quite know what to do with
all the frilly bit, but... err...

What yer lookin' at, Godfrey?

I was admiring your physique.

Are you sayin' I've got nice tits?

Now look what you've done,
you've embarrassed him.

It's way too big.

I'm going to look dead sackless.

Gimme that pinny.

Ah, shit! Strap's broke.
Give us it here.

Give us it.

Right, go on, take the napkins up.

I didn't have time to sew it, so I
just stuck a safety pin through it.

It's him, isn't it? It's him. He's
done somethin' to her. We don't know.

Why are you still standing here,

when you should be questioning him
or bloody arresting him?

We can't just arrest people for...
Something's wrong!

I know something's happened to her,
I can feel it.

I want to go up to the moorland
to look for her.

You can join us, we're widening
our search this afternoon.

I'll be there.

Spencer told me. Is it Amy's?

I'm so sorry.

Just to be absolutely clear,

the last time all three of you
saw Amy was in this kitchen?

Yeah. Before she went out
to talk to Godfrey.

The last thing I said to her was,
"Leave him alone."

Were you worried about him
and your daughter?

He's a lovely man, but you never
know with people like him,

he can get angry so easily.

If he's laid a finger on her,
I'll kill him.

I really don't think he would,
he were always lovely wi' her.

Yeah, in front of us he was, but...

Listen, listen,
your Amy can hold her own, she's...

She is 17 and diabetic, Julie.

Come on, Andy.

We'll see you tomorrow morning,
for the press conference. Yeah.

Oh, don't worry, love,
I'm sure she'll turn up.

She looks bloody shockin'.
Should get this back to forensics.

You don't really think sommat's
happened to her, do you?

I don't know her. I mean, you've got
a better idea than I have.

Is she the type to go running off
without telling her parents?

She's not happy about
her mam being pregnant.

Dawn and Andy aren't
happy about it either,

but, you know, these things happen.

You have to get on with it,
don't you?

I think she feels as though
she's had her nose pushed out.

That's worth knowing. Cheers, love.

She must be going through hell.

I remember you once stopped
over at this lass's house

and you didn't let me know.
And, oh, God,

I were beside myself with worry.

I thought you were laid
in some ditch, dead.

It was Lisa Gilford
and I had told you,

but you just hadn't listened to me.

Dad grounded me for a week.

Yes, well, when you've
got kids of yer own,

you'll realise what it's like.

I'm sorry, love,
I didn't mean to say that.

It's OK.

Where's Sean?

I don't know,
he went off in a bit of a sulk.

I don't think he really
want us to go public.

Try it now! Come on!

Come on!

Can I give you a lift somewhere?

Jesus Christ!

Godfrey, have you seen Sean?

Last seen heading
towards the cottage.

Thanks.

Have they found her yet?

Found her where?
Where do you think she is, Godfrey?

I don't know. I was just asking.

You would never do anything
to hurt Amy, would you?

No, never.

OK.

Sean?

They've found Amy's apron
up on the moorland,

it looked like it had blood on it.

Oh, my God, really?

Yeah. Dawn and Andy are in pieces.

Do you think it could be Godfrey?

No, no way.
No, why would he do that?

Because he's...
He was upset about the lottery.

Upset! That doesn't mean to say
he's done anything to her.

We really don't understand
his condition.

Oh, look, hang on, hang on,
you're making massive leaps.

But he was upset and angry
and he is strong, Sean.

He can carry a sack full
of logs up to the house.

When we went to tell him

we thought we'd won the lottery,
he wasn't in the house.

Where was he?

I don't know, he said
he was watering... something.

At night?

Anyway, I want you to come up
to the house with me.

I will as soon
as I've finished packing.

Where are you going?

I don't know,
but I'm not sticking around.

As soon as the press thing
finishes tomorrow, I'm off.

What are you running away from, Sean?
Nothing.

I just... I like my life
to be private, that's all.

And I'll have enough money now
to go travelling.

Fine, if that's how you feel.

Look, Sarah!

Sarah! What did I say?

Nothin', forget it.

No, come on. Clearly you're
pissed off with me. Sarah?

OK, you never talk
about yourself, do you?

I've noticed how you always turn
the conversation around to

talk about whoever you're with.

I don't know anything about you,
but you know everything about me.

I don't think that's true.

I told you about my relationship
with Josh,

my depression after the miscarriage.
Because you like talking.

I don't like talking about myself.

I-I-I-I don't ask you things,
you just tell me.

I don't like telling people things.

Oh, I'm just people, am I?

Well, if that's what you think of me,
good riddance to you!

I'll be glad when you've gone.

Sarah! What the hell?!

Yes, yes, I'm coming.

Hello. Hello.
John Kempt, art historian.

Come in. I was called.

There seems to be some discrepancy
who I'm actually doing

the valuation for and
which particular painting it is.

Well, as far as I know...
Oh, she's here.

Sarah, this is John Kempt.
You rang him. Oh.

Thank you so much for coming.
I didn't think you'd...

It seemed like the sensible thing to
do under the circumstances. Sarah!

Would you like a cup of tea
and some rhubarb crumble?

How nice, yes, I'd like that
very much. I missed lunch, so...

This is our estate manager,
Sean McGary.

Art historian
and authenticator John Kempt.

Pleased to meet you. Hello.

I'll go make you yer tea.

If you'd just like to follow me.

This is the painting
that Lord Hazelwood...

Good heavens!

Yes.

That's really... very, very bad.

What do you mean "bad"?

It's so clearly a forgery.

A forgery? What? Are you sure?

Yes, absolutely.

I don't even need to take it out of
the frame, the pigment is all wrong.

And I suspect
this is a forgery too.

No, that can't be.
But that's one of Lord Hazelwood's.

Yes, much better visual
plausibility, though. Yeah.

Maybe it isn't, not sure.
Have to take it out of the frame.

But the Reynolds is
definitely not kosher.

How much is it worth?

If you were very, very lucky?

£500. For the frame,
you understand, not the painting.

I'd say that was worthless.

Now would you like me to look
at anything else while I'm here?

Lady Hazelwood mentioned a Vermeer.

The Vermeer's in the drawing room,
but if you've time,

I'd like you to look at all
the paintings in the house.

I don't know
what we're even doing here.

We need a car,
so we can look for her, love.

The last thing I'm bothered about
is a bloody car.

But I want to drive across
the top road to Staithes,

see if there is any sign of her.

Let's just see what they've got, eh?

Go finish your packing.

No, I'm not going to leave
you with this.

I can deal with it.

I don't understand
what I've done wrong.

Nothing, it's me that got it wrong.

I thought I meant something to you,
but if I'm just a PERSON...

I didn't mean it like that, Sarah.

You do mean something... Good news!

I'm pretty sure
the rest of them are authentic.

Where next?

Come in.

Sorry to disturb you yet again,
but we've been

knocking at the gatehouse, and there
doesn't seem to be anybody there.

Er... He'll be in the garden
mulching his compost or sommat.

Can you point us
in the right direction?

Yeah, course I can. Follow me.

Where do you want these?

Don't bring them over here,
take them over there.

There he is. Godfrey.

Hi, Julie. Godfrey Watson?

Yeah?

We have a warrant
to search your premises.

Well... wh...
Just a minute, just a minute.

You never said owt to me
about having no warrant.

What for? According to Section Eight

of the Police And Criminal
Evidence Act 1984.

I'm sorry, love, I had no idea.

Could I have a look at that, please?

Yeah, sure.

This is very interesting.

What "relevant evidence"
are you hoping to find?

If you'd like to either give us

a key or lead the way to the
gatehouse, we can make a start.

Don't you give 'em owt.
I haven't got a key.

I never lock my door cos it sticks.
You just have to give it a shove.

Can I finish planting my
Brassica...? No, I'm afraid not.

Please.. If you'd like to lead
the way for us, Godfrey.

I'm sorry, love. I-I had no idea.

I don't believe this!

He's fast asleep
in the sitting room.

What do you think we should do?

Well, we can't tell him,
it'd kill him.

It's his only hope
of saving the place.

Somebody's going
to have to tell him,

before they sell the whole lot off.

Spencer Boy's not going
to rock up, is he?

He's away on some business trip

and she's taken to her bed
with a migraine.

When you wind up the clocks,

have you ever noticed
any of the paintings missing?

Only when they've been away for
cleaning or in an exhibition, why?

Oh, shit! That's when
they've swapped them, isn't it?

Yeah.

Police are here! They've got
a warrant to search the gatehouse.

What for? I don't know what to do.

It's all right, I'll go.

I never did get that cup of tea
and rhubarb crumble.

Sorry, love. They're in kitchen
going cold. Life got in the way.

You better stay wi' him.
Two ticks, love.

You didn't need a warrant.

I'd have being very happy
to show you around.

Sorry about the mess,
Now, where would you like to start?

If you do upstairs and I'll do down.
Yeah, no problem.

Is this about Amy?

Did you, at any time, go onto the
moorland last night or this morning?

It depends technically
what you calling moorland.

You know, where they do
the game shoot.

I'd have to say no to that.

On Amy's mobile call log,
she had seven missed calls

and two taken from the telephone
number registered to this address.

Yes, well she doesn't often
take my calls,

but then again,
she's a very busy person.

So you admit you call her a lot?

Lyn, you'll want to see this.

Get them off the wall!

What's going on, where are they?

Upstairs.

They can't just rampage
through yer house.

Well, evidently they can

if they have reason to believe
I have incriminating evidence.

Of what? I don't know, but it's
very well documented in here.

I think they've put an awful
lot of thought into this.

Godfrey, have you any idea
what they're looking for?

Godfrey Watson, I am arresting you
on suspicion of the abduction

of Amy Stevenson.
Whoa! Hang on a minute.

What makes you think he's got
anything to do with it?

..when questioned anything
you later rely on in court.

What've you got in that bag?
If you'd like you to accompany us

to the station.
Might I need some pyjamas?

Have you nearly finished?

It's very difficult
to tell in this light.

I really need to do
a proper pigment scraping.

I think we should go.

John?

Hello, Charles.

How lovely to see you.

I'm sorry...

I was just taking a little nap.

Sorry to hear you've been unwell.

It's nothing.
Honestly, they make a big fuss.

Thank you for coming so quickly.

I just want to get a few things
sorted out, you know,

put things in order,
if you know what I mean.

Sarah, you should've woken me.

I thought it best to let you sleep.

Oh, plenty of time
for that when I peg out.

So has... has Sarah told you?

I'm thinking of selling
the Reynolds.

Yes, she mentioned.

I thought as Mr Kempt was here, I'd
ask him to do a couple of valuations

on some of the other paintings.

Yes, but that's a bit tricky, Sarah,

the others are either portraits
of my ancestors or otherwise

they're picture that have been
in the family for centuries.

The Reynolds, you see,
we bought in Paris, when Lydia

and I where first married.

I don't want to sell it, but...

Oh, Rachel.

I thought I heard voices.

This is a good friend of mine, John.

I know John, silly.

In fact, we spoke this morning,
on the phone. What?

Yes, right.
Has anyone offered you a cup of tea?

I really don't have time
for a cup of tea now.

I have to be in Staithes
in less than an hour.

Just so you know, I've had
a good look at the Reynolds,

and I'm afraid to say,
it's a forgery and not

a very good one at that.
What? A forgery?

No, no... No, it can't be.

Yes. Sorry to be
the bearer of bad news.

And as for the Vermeer
you asked me to look at...

The Vermeer?

I can't sell the Vermeer!
It was just a valuation in case...

Have you lost your mind?

Under the circumstances,
I'd like a second opinion.

Never mind the bloody Vermeer!

I want a second opinion
on the Reynolds.

I bought that picture
for £230,000 in 1967.

And it would've been worth in the
region of two or three million.

I authenticated it, so...
You authenticated it?

Yes, it must be two
or three years ago now.

I believe it was sold to China.

Bring me the picture!

Have you seen this apron before?

It depends if it's the one
I ironed or not.

Don't get clever with me.
Have you seen this before or not?

I am clever!

Does it belong to Amy? You tell me.

Well, if you consider
the law of probabilities

and where the apron was found...

What's going on?
Sean, are you still here?

Super said he could
come in as an AA.

You could've let me know.
Course I'm still here.

For the benefit of the tape,
DS Houghton just entered the room.

Identify yourself
for the tape please, Sean.

Sean McGarry. Sean McGarry.

Don't you think you should have
a solicitor, Godfrey?

No, I'm fine, honestly. It would be
a waste of time and money.

No, there's be a duty solicitor.
I have asked him.

Sean's going to be acting as AA.

Is it all right if Sean sits quietly
and listens? He won't say anything.

Fine, whatever.

Thanks very much.
That's very nice of you.

I think you're going to find
this very interesting.

OK, you can go on.

Why do you have 16 photos
of Amy in your bedroom?

She didn't like any of them, so
I didn't know what to do with them.

I didn't want to throw them all away
cos it would be a waste, you know.

So, erm, I thought I might
send them to a magazine.

So, I thought we'd do some
with me wearing this

and then I'll change
into sommat else.

Fine, good, er,
whatever you think's right.

Do you think I look sexy?

I think I like you better
in the blue dress.

Oh, God, that's so boring!
This is cool.

You've got the newspaper cuttings up
there of me when I was Miss Scarborough.

Yes, I thought you looked
so lovely on that day.

I wished I'd had my camera with me.

So, I've only ever taken pictures
of vegetables and flowers before.

You said you could do it, Godfrey!

Yes, I can.
At least, I'll try my very best.

So if you could just stand on front
of the sheet, just near the light.

And I'll adjust the shutter speed.

And the aperture.

I haven't got all night, you know.

Sorry, nearly there.

How do you think I should stand?

However you think.

I can do it... like this.

Or is that better? Erm...

How about from the back?

Or like this? Or this like this?

Come on, Godfrey,
why aren't you takin' them?

Because I need you to stand
perfectly still

so I can focus properly.

Stand still, that's not how you are
supposed to do it!

I'm supposed to move about.

How long's it going to take? Cos
I'm supposed to be meeting someone.

Erm, all right, all right, don't
move now, don't move, stand still.

That's a good one.

OK, try something else now.

Hang on, I've just got to adjust
my aperture again.

And my shutter speed.
For God's sake, Godfrey!

Godfrey, come on, quicker!
I've got to focus me camera.

Why's it taking so long?
You have got to slow down.

Click your camera. OK.

Godfrey, why aren't you taking 'em?
I am doing me best.

Come on, Godfrey, click your camera!

So she ridiculed you, she made you
feel really little and stupid?

No, that's not right, she just
didn't understand the camera.

It wasn't a digital camera,

it's a K1000 SLR Pentax
with no motor drive option.

She'd....

Nice car.

Yeah, it is nice. Yer dad picked it.

I've finished me homework, can I go
out with dad to look for Amy?

I found her spare insulin pen
in her drawer.

And I've rung Dr Shaw.

But he hasn't given her
a new prescription.

It's all right, Mum, she'll turn up.

I promise you
that she'll be all right.

She'll turn up, Mum.

Where is she?

She'll come home soon.
I promise you, Mum.

Everything will be all right!

I am Amy's dad.
Where's the best place to start?

The boss will
tell you where to go.

Right, come on, lads. Come on.

Keep tight to me, Noah.

Amy!

Amy!

This way, come on.

Keep focused.

Where the hell are you, Spencer?

Charles knows about the paintings.

I need you at home now!

Lord Hazelwood is asking for you.

Ring me as soon as soon
as you get this message.

You are playing a very
dangerous game, my dear.

I'm not playing a game, I simply did
what Lord Hazelwood asked me to do.

Why would he ask you
to ring John Kempt?

Maybe because he trusts me.

Why don't you just try
a couple of mouthfuls?

It'll do you good.

Ah, I don't think
I can stomach anything, Julie.

It's not your soup.

I'm just a bit churned up.

You need to keep your strength up.

So what on earth is going
to happen to Godfrey?

I don't know. He'd never hurt Amy.
He worships the ground she walks on.

I think she's run off with that lad.

Well, she'll soon be in touch.

Particularly if she hears
her mother's won the lottery.

Yeah. It's true.

I'm so happy for you, Julie.
Really I am.

You deserve it.
Stop it! You'll have us blubbin'.

It's true. It's true.

I know life hasn't been
exactly easy for you,

after Ken died,
or when things got really difficult.

But you remained loyal to me.

You give over, right, you make it
sound like I'm leavin' you.

Sarah said you were asking for me.

I was just trying to get
hold of Spencer.

I'll leave you to it.

Well done on the dinner last night,
Julie. It was much appreciated.

Glad they enjoyed it.

I was thinking...

This John Kempt
isn't the only art historian.

Perhaps we should get
a second opinion.

He authenticated the Reynolds,
he even knew that it went to China!

What I want to know, Rachel,
is who the hell sold it?

I have absolutely no idea, Charles.

Well, I intend to make it
my business to find out,

and if it turns out
that it is Spencer...

Spencer wouldn't dare do
anything like that.

He wouldn't know where
to begin to sell a painting.

Why did you ask John
to do a valuation on the Vermeer?

For heaven's sake, Charles,
I wasn't going to sell it.

How could you think that?

I just wanted to know
what it was worth

to take some comfort from knowing.

You've no idea
what it's like for me, Charles.

You're not in the best of health.
We have a weekly payroll,

a crumbling stately home
and an estate to keep.

It isn't easy, Charles.

That's why I was going
to sell the Reynolds.

But if all the bloody
pictures are fakes,

well, I've no idea
what we're going to do, Rachel.

I think we're finished.

We could always sell the house
to the Americans.

You heard what they said last night.

They'd snap your hand off for it.

We could live the rest of our lives
in comfort.

Abroad somewhere.

Think about it, Charles.

You have no idea, do you?

What this house
and the estate means to me.

And meant to my ancestors.

Your ancestors
are all dead, Charles!

You have no children,
no-one to leave it to!

It needs millions spending on it!

Or it's just going to fall down.

It's a ball and chain
around our necks.

I don't want to talk
about it any more.

I need my medication
and I need some rest.

Good morning, morning.
Hi, just a few more minutes.

If you'll just keep yourselves
patient, please.

I can't tell you
a lot at the moment.

Lord Hazelwood, could we have a word?

Well, good morning,
ladies and gentlemen.

Oh, hiya, are you a winner?

No, I'm not, I'm just staying here.

We've been talking.

And now we've won the lottery,

we've being thinking
about what we want to do with it.

What Sarah's trying to say to you
is, we've all had a meeting

and we've decided
that we want to put

a percentage of our win into
Hazelwood Manor to keep it going,

to keep it in your family.

Erm... and we'd like
to do that for you.

We want to be a part of it. Yeah.

I don't know what to say.

Say yes.

So, the press might want to take
a statement from you.

If they ask,
I'm sure I can say a few words.

Poor Dawn looks like she's ready
to burst into tears.

They still haven't found
her daughter yet.

Right, everything's sorted,
so who's going to say it?

Not me. I don't know what
the hell I'm doing here.

You agreed. I'll say it.

Are you bearing up, love?
I'm doing this for our Amy.

Of course you are,
and we couldn't do this without you.

You know, what with
Godfrey not being here.

I know it's difficult, but...

when we go outside, do you think
you could all manage a smile?

You've won all this money.

I know. I know I have.

Then maybe you could use some
of it to try and find her?

Well that's right,
you could offer a reward.

Great idea.

Are you nearly ready?
They're going mad down there.

I can't hold them off
for much longer!

All right, hold your horses.

OK, take the cheque.
Don't hold it up too high

cos we want to see your faces,
so if you'll all do us

a nice little smile. Come on,
it'll be over before you know it.

Best foot forward. Come on!

Ladies and gentlemen of the press.

I would like to introduce to you

the newest Mercury Millions Winners,

the staff of Hazelwood Manor.

Thank you so much.

Could you look this way, please?

How did you choose your numbers?

That was me, they were just
birthdays and a couple of other...

How many of you guys are
in the syndicate? Five of us.

What's yer names, love?

Sean McGarry. Sarah Travers.
Dawn Stevenson. Julie Travers.

- Are you mother and daughter?
- Yeah.

What are you going to spend
your money on, Sarah?

A few of us have decided to try
and help save Hazelwood Manor.

What do you mean help save it?
Why does it need saving?

Are you going to say something?

There's lot of repairs need doing...
What do you want me to say?

It costs a lot of money to keep up
with a house like this.

We want to make sure it stays
in the Hazelwood family.

Well, excuse me...
Are there any plans to sell it?

You never know, it could end up
being turned into a golf club

or sommat like that.

Hazelwood Manor is part
of our heritage. It's English,

it belongs to us.

Are you saying you're going to be
part owners of Hazelwood?

Yes, it'll be a consortium.

That's an amazingly
generous thing to do.

Does Lord Hazelwood know about that?
Oh, certainly not!

We've spoken to Lord Hazelwood
and he's delighted.

We just haven't settled
on the amount yet.

This is Godfrey, he's the
fifth member of our syndicate.

Sorry to be late, I've just spent
the night at the police station.

Was it a criminal offence?
What did you do?

Five more minutes.
If we can we move on now, please.

Dawn, are you going to be
part of the consortium?

Are you going to be part owner
of Hazelwood Manor?

It depends.

My daughter Amy's gone missing.

And that's nothing to do
with me by the way,

even though the police think it has.

I would never do anything
to hurt Amy.

This is her, she's a diabetic and
she needs insulin to keep her alive.

Straight down the lens please, Dawn.

I'm offerin' a reward
to anyone who's seen her

or can tell me anything
that'll lead to her being found.

How much reward are
we talking about, Dawn?

Money's no good to me
if I haven't got me daughter.

I'd give everythin'
I have to get her back.

Please, Amy, if yer out there, will
you just find a phone and ring me?

You're not in trouble, love,

I just need to know
that you're all right.

I have the contracts for you to sign,

and you'll be the proud
owners of Hazelwood Manor.

This might be something or nothing,

but what do you know
about Sean McGarry?

What've you done
with my daughter, you bastard?

Amy, speak to me!

Where are you?

Amy? Sean?

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