All language subtitles for The.Syndicate.UK.S03E05.HDTV.x264-ORGANiC

I think you're going to need
William more than ever now,
my dear... to handle your divorce.

Julie's husband Ken
used to be gamekeeper.

For a bit of extra cash, he'd go
out on a late night catch....

Two of them, lost at sea.
Yeah, it was terrible.

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Godfrey!

'Come on!'

'Come on, Charlie! Bring it back!'

Godfrey, stop!

They give them too much holiday.
I never know what to with them.

Noah's gone with his dad
on the trawler,

but our Amy's frightened of the sea.

Yeah, well, she's right
to be frightened.

Oh, God, Sarah - I am so sorry.
It's all right, it's fine.

I didn't mean...
I'm dealing with it... sort of.

How's your mam doing?

Doctor's given her some
anti-depressants, so we'll see.

She wanted to come back to work.

I said she should have
another couple of weeks off,

but you can't tell her anything.

I think work takes
her mind off my dad.

Well, now Sonia's going,

she'll be all on her own,
with all the meals to do.

I don't know how
she's going to manage.

We'll all pitch in, love.

Where's the little clock gone?

Don't know. It was there on
Friday, cos I dusted it.

Ask the new lad, cos he's been
winding up all the clocks.

I'd kill myself if I ended up
being a cleaner, like my mum.

I don't even like doing my room.
I'm going to be a singer.

Can you sing?

No, but neither can loads of
people that are famous.

Or I could be a model,
cos I'm thin and I'm pretty.

You'd have to go to London.

Yeah, well, I'm not going to
stick around here, am I?

As soon as I finish school, I'm off.

I hate Scarborough, it's boring.

Have you seen Sean?

Last seen heading
towards the stables.

Sarah used to work at
a big hotel in London.

You could always ask her
what it was like.

I don't need to ask her.
I've been twice -

once on a school trip,
and then I went last year

with my mum and dad and
my brother to see The Lion King.

# When I was a young warthog...

# When he was a young warthog! #

Fetch!

Hiya.

Oh, hi.

How you doing?

Fine. Er... the small clock in
the sitting room is missing,

I just wondered if
you knew where it was?

What are you talking about? The one
that was on the mantelpiece? Yeah.

It was there yesterday.
I wound it up. Is it not there now?

No, or I wouldn't be
asking you, would I?

Ah, sorry. That was
a stupid thing to say.

No, it's all right, it's me.
I'm just a bit...

Are you all right? No, it's nothing.

It's just... I'm used to
coming in here and seeing my...

Of course...

It can't be easy, seeing me do
what your father used to do.

I'm sorry for your loss.

I didn't mean to upset you.
Is there anything I can do?

No. I'm stupid,
I'm not usually like this.

It's just the smell of horses and
seeing you cleaning the stables...

It's totally understandable.
It's brought things back for you.

So the clock was definitely
there yesterday?

Definitely. OK, great. Well, um...
That's all I wanted to know.

Glad you're settling in and
I'm sure the clock will turn up.

It can't have walked. Nobody but
the staff has been in this room.

One of you must know where it is.

Well, I'm so sorry,
but I don't know.

Sarah's gone to ask
the new gamekeeper,

cos he's taken over odd jobs
like winding the clocks and that.

It's an extremely valuable clock...

I'm sure it is... and if
it's found to be missing,

the police will have
to be informed.

I don't know what
you're telling me for.

I've worked here for ten years.
Nothing's ever gone missing before.

Has he seen it?

He says it was there yesterday,
cos he wound it up.

Lord Hazelwood will have to be told

and I'm sure he's going to
want to speak to all of you.

He's going to be very upset.

She is such a cow!

I swear to God,
she thinks I've nicked it.

The small clock in the
sitting room's missing

and Lady H is having a dicky fit.

My heart bleeds for her.

Where's Sonia? She rang in.
Said her back were bad.

Well, if they're letting her go,

she's not going to hang around
till the end of the month, is she?

No. She's going to be out there,
looking for another job.

She's got four kids to feed.

13 years she has worked
at this house -

it's terrible.

Just let Lady Fancy Knickers
ask me to do another dinner party.

She'll get both barrels!
I'm telling you...

You don't think Sonia could have
taken the clock, do you?

I wouldn't blame her if she had.

Mum, it's worth a fortune!

There'll be an investigation
and everything.

Sean, I need to...

Can you move your arm? Sorry.

What are you doing?
Come back to bed.

I've got some things to
sort out, just er...

I thought we might snuggle up,
see what happens.

Are you all right? Yeah, I'm fine.

I've got a lot on my mind,
that's all.

I'm sorry, I ballsed it up.
It wasn't your fault.

You know it doesn't
matter that we didn't...

It does matter to me.

It just tells me that I'm not
ready for a relationship yet.

Is this about my past?
Is this about Mary?

No, it's just...

..stuff that sticks with you,
that's all.

Jesus Christ, Sarah - how long are
you going to mope over the man?

He was a shit.

He didn't support you
when you needed him most.

It was my fault. What?

I should've just had the termination.

Hey! No! Why? Why should you have?

If you wanted to keep that baby, you
were perfectly entitled to keep it.

I lost it anyway...

..and I could see
the relief on his face.

Yeah, cos he's an arsewipe.

And then my dad died.

I just can't seem to stop
thinking about things.

Hey...

..it's official...

..you've had a really shit time.

You're coming out
the other side now.

Am I? Yeah.

Yeah, cos I'm not going to
let anything happen to you.

And you know what?

There's no rush for us.

We can take as much time
as we want.

It's great just being
close with you.

And it will happen.

I know it will.

Whenever you're ready...

..as long as it's tonight!

Sarah! Sarah!

Sarah, they've started!

They've started. Who's started?

The men - the plumbers,
the kitchen fitters.

They turned up at eight o'clock
this morning. It's all happening.

Oh, God!
It has to happen today,

otherwise they won't be on
schedule for the grand opening.

Speaking of which, I think we should
get a fountain for the lake.

It would only cost £2,000... Did we
decide on the lake? I wasn't sure.

Nobody said nothing.
It's all in the budget. Right.

The contractors have got the
Long Reach Excavator PC10 digging out.

I've got to go speak
to my mum, Godfrey.

You haven't forgotten that we're
going into town later, have you?

No, I haven't forgotten, but...

What the hell?

I told you. There'll be
no hot lunch today.

I know I said stuff
I shouldn't have done

to Lady Fancy Knickers upstairs.

You've won the lottery, love.
Your can say owt you like.

So do you own part of
this house now?

Yeah, there's five of us,
and Lord Hazelwood.

Who'd have thought it, eh?

I'm going to run a residential
cookery school and everything.

I'm having leaflets printed.

Hello, love.
The old enamel sink's out there. So?

I don't think we can do that,
it's the original.

Who's going to stop us, eh?

It's our house now.
We can do what we want with it.

I'm having a double stainless steel
with a waste disposal.

I've finished packing, anyway,

if Sean will help you bring
everything down to the West Wing.

I need you to tell me where
you want everything putting.

The clothes go in the wardrobe,
toiletries in the bathroom

and don't touch the boxes
that are taped up, OK?

I've got all my breakables in there.
I'll unpack them myself later.

I'll be up in a minute.

My daughter, Sarah.

Did they find the other
lottery woman's daughter -

the one that went missing? Amy.

No, they're still looking for her.

Someone said she ran off
with her boyfriend.

Yes, well turns out she didn't.

They found him in Almouth
and according to him,

he hasn't seen her.

He's a lying toe-rag!

Mmm? How do you know?

I just do.

I swear to God,
I could've killed him.

Well, it looks like
he's tried to kill you.

Yeah, well, he's 20 years
younger than I am. Agh! Jesus!

I'll get it.

Can we have a chat?
Have you found her?

No, we've not come about Amy.

You've been in the wars, mate.

Er, yeah, yeah - we had a bit
of trouble down at the harbour.

What's all this about?
Nick Harrison was shot last night.

He's at St Hilda's.
He's in a pretty bad state.

Shit! Shit! What is it?

Nick Harrison.
He's not going to die, is he?

Well, the shot hit an artery
and he's lost a lot of blood.

Bollocks! Who did it?

That's what we'd like to
talk to you about.

What? Andy didn't do it!
Can we come in?

All of you? Yeah.

After you, sir.

Someone fitting your description
was seen at the caravan site

and several witnesses heard
raised voices and banging

coming from Nick's caravan.
Did you go down there?

Yeah, all right. I admit I went
round there - just to talk to him.

Yeah, but you did more than
that, didn't you?

No, I didn't!
Look at the state of you.

I mean, that didn't happen
down at the harbour, did it?

He started throwing his fists around
and I had to defend myself, didn't I?

With a gun? Are you mental?
I don't have a gun!

We've a warrant to
search your house.

Be my guest. OK, lads.

OK, Brian.

Are you going to ransack
my house, now?

Don't you think it's bad enough
that you can't find my daughter?

I'm sorry about this.
We'll try not to make a mess.

Don't worry about it, Dawn. They're
not going to find anything, are they?
Do you have a bank account, Andy?

Yeah, of course we've got a bank
account. What's that got to do with
anything? And is it in your name?

It's in our name - mine and Dawn's.
Why are you asking?

Well, we traced the bank account
that the reward money was paid into

and it's in the name of
"A Stevenson". What?

That don't make sense.
Why would Andy do that?

Why would he ask me to pay a
million pounds for our daughter?

That's ridiculous.
Can I see your last bank statement?

No, no, no, you bloody can't.

We don't have statements any more.
We bank online.

Our money's our business,
it's got nothing to do with you.

Well, we can find out very easily.

I mean, we can seize the computer,
or we can go down to the bank and...

Look, this is silly,
we've got nothing to hide.

What are you doing, Dawn?

Showing them.

You know, there's just
the lottery winnings,

mine and Andy's wages - less the
money we used to buy Hazelwood -

the rent, the car... They've got
no right to come in here,

demanding to see
our personal finances...

If you want to question me about
Nick Harrison, fire away,

cos I'll tell you something -
I'm glad he's been shot,

cos if I had had a gun,
I'd have done it myself.

That's not right.

What's the matter?

There's only 300,000 in there.

There's a million missing.

Where's it gone, Andy?

What are you asking me for?

Have you seen what they're
doing to the kitchen?

No, but I'm sure they're
doing it for the right reasons.

It doesn't matter what
their reasons are, Charles.

This is a Grade II listed building.

They have to have permissions to
start ripping out original features.

Oh, you mean like the original Reynolds
that used to hang on this wall,

instead of this
poorly executed forgery?

I have spoken to Spencer

and he's going to look into the
insurance as soon as he gets home.

The insurance will never
realise the true value.

Lydia and I bought that
picture on our honeymoon,

with the money given to us
on our wedding.

I am sick to death of
hearing about bloody Lydia.

I've lived with the ghost of your
dead wife for the last 25 years!

Maybe that's why our
marriage hasn't worked.

No, my dear.

Our marriage hasn't worked
because you took a lover.

A man I trusted...
You really believe I'd do that?

..our family solicitor.
A woman of my age, my standing...

As if I could be bothered.

You've chosen to take the word
of a member of kitchen staff,

who clearly has no regard
for me whatsoever!

That's not true. She's devoted
her entire life to Hazelwood.

She would never do anything

to harm the reputation of
anybody in this house.

Spencer, where have you been?

I had to pick these up
from Amsterdam.

The exhibition closed on Friday.

What the hell is going on?
There are vans coming and going.

None of your business
what's going on.

I'm afraid it is my business.

For your information, both of you,

I have instructed another
solicitor on various matters,

who I'm certain you'll be
hearing from very shortly.

But you should know

that the sale of Hazelwood was
completed as of this morning.

What?

You can't do that!

Well, it seems that I can -
and I have.

The lasting power of attorney
was very easy to revoke.

And now, I think, it would be
better for all of us

if you both found
somewhere else to live.

Charles, that's ridiculous!
Not a cat in hell's chance.

It's just not going to happen.
You can't do that to us!

Well, it seems that I can.

You could go abroad, my dear -
somewhere warm.

I'm quite happy to pay
for the flights.

You'll have to pay for
a great deal more than that.

Oh, well.

So be it.

By the way, the police
would like to talk to you...

..about Amy Stevenson.

Who? The girl who helps out
sometimes - the cleaner's daughter.

Oh, right, yes. That Amy. I didn't
realise she was called Stevenson.

They just need to
check a few things out.

Her stupid boyfriend,
the one that was shouting outside,

has concocted a story about you
dragging her out of his caravan.

Really?

Was this during
the dinner party, or...

We told them we had guests
and you were hosting the party.

I'll swing by the station.

It should be fun.

Do you mean it?

Do you really want me
to leave, Charles?

What have I done that's so terrible?

I've nursed you
through your illness.

I've travelled back and forth
between here and the hospital.

I've done my best.

Can't we get past this?

You know, it's interesting.

Once you realise you're
looking at a forgery...

..you begin to see all the
imperfections, all the flaws.

And once you've seen them...

..it's very difficult to remember
how beautiful the original was.

Hiya. I've just left
the clothes on the bed,

cos I didn't know
what to do with them.

Well, that's fine.
We'll sort that out.

So are these the last two?

Yeah, but my mam don't want us
to take them ones down.

It's pretty heavy. She's not
going to be able to lift that
down the stairs herself.

There's something in one of these
boxes my mam doesn't want us to see.

What? How do you know?

Because I saw something yesterday,
when she was packing stuff up.

What was it?

Come on, tell me. I think it was...

Oh, I'm not absolutely
sure about this,

but I think it was that Swiss clock
that went missing three years ago.

No way... I pretended I hadn't
seen it and went and had a shower,

but when I got back,
it wasn't in the cupboard

and the boxes were like this,
all taped up.

Well, it seems we have two choices.

We can either open the boxes and
check if the clock's in there,

or we can ignore it.
How can we ignore it?

The clock is really valuable.
The police were brought in.

They searched Dawn's house for it,
she nearly lost her job.

Yeah, I remember.

They searched the cottage and asked
me a bunch of bloody questions.

I didn't know that.

Yeah, well, I was fresh out of
the nick, I was known to the police

and I'd only been working
here a month, so...

If my mam stole the clock and let
her friends take the blame for it...

There's no way Julie would do that.

I think we should just
check the boxes.

You do that one and I'll do this.

Hello, Sarah speaking.
'It's me, Dawn.'

Oh, hi. How are you?

'Is your mum there?'
No, my mam's not here.

They're pulling the old kitchen out,
so she's down there supervising.

They've taken Andy down
to the police station

and he must have the car keys in his
pocket, because I can't find them.

I've looked everywhere
and I've got to go to the bank.

We'll come and pick you up.

'Are you sure?' It'll be all right.

'Thanks, love.

'See you soon.' OK, bye.

Oh, my God! Is it...? I think so.

It looks like the real thing.
We'll check it out.

We've got pictures of everything
logged on the archive file.

I'm not sure if you know,

but this house is a
Grade II listed building.

You can't just rip out
fixtures and fittings

that have been here
since the house was built.

We have checked the
building regulations.

Both the range and Aga
were obsolete and dangerous.

The enamel sink was chipped
and the wooden draining board

didn't drain properly, so it was a
perfect breeding ground for bacteria.

A serious health hazard, I'd say -

but feel free to contact
anyone you want.

Oh, don't worry, Sean. I will.
And just for your information,

the porcelain exhibition
is finished,

so the two Ming vases are back.

Oh, and the insurance for
the two stolen paintings?

They're sending an assessor
around this afternoon.

By the way, have you seen my iPad?
I left it in the study.

No, sorry.

Son of a bitch, that was close!

That's it.

Shit!

Oh, it's the same one.

Oh, my God! Look at
the estimated value of it.

£250,000!

I suppose that's why
the police were brought in.

What are we going to do?

Look, it's no good
jumping to conclusions.

We don't know anything yet.

Your mother might have a
perfectly good explanation.

Are we going?

You said half past. It's now 33
minutes past. I've been waiting.

Yeah, sorry, Godfrey.
We just got a bit distracted.

I've got a lot of things to buy

and I said I'd meet Wendy at
one o'clock, outside the pavilion.

She's very particular about
her timekeeping - as am I.

We should make a move.
I told Dawn we'd pick her up.

What are we going to do about...?

I think we should just put it
back where it came from

and we'll deal with it later.
Good idea.

I followed him home, right?
I just wanted to speak...

I just wanted to talk to him,
ask him where Amy was and...

..then he starts giving me
all this lip...

What if she was here?
It's got nowt to do with you.

I'm her dad, you stupid twat!

What have you done with her, Nick?
Where is she?

Piss off, old man.
I'll smash your head in.

I'll kill you!

'He's a fairground boy.
They're big, strong lads.'

'I was lucky to get
out of there alive.'

All right, to tell you the truth...

To be honest, right? I was going to
get some of the lads together

and go round there and talk to him

and see what I could
get out of him then.

Have you got a minute? What is it?

We've got Hazelwood's
stepson in reception.

Evidently he went to Amsterdam
and completely forgot to take
a phone charger with him.

Do you want me to do the
honours? Yeah. How are you
getting on in there?

I don't know, I can't call it. Well,
maybe he got rid of the gun? I mean,
he could've thrown it in the sea.

He's a trawler man after all,
isn't he? Check out if any boats
were out late last night. Will do.

Guts are telling me
something's not right.

Interesting...

So when you left Nick Harrison's
caravan, he was alive and kicking?

Yeah. Yeah...

He might have had a few bruises.

There were no bruises,
just gunshot wounds.

So what time did you get home?

Half nine, ten o'clock. I don't know.

Well, Nick Harrison
left here at 7:30.

It might've been earlier,
I don't know.

Maybe you went
somewhere else, after?

I didn't, I went straight home.
My face was a mess.

And your wife will
vouch for that, will she?

Well, she was asleep. She was in bed.

She'd just come out of the hospital.
She nearly had a miscarriage.

The lottery people told me
to open a separate account

for the money to go into,
but Andy wouldn't hear of it.

He said what's my money's his money
and his money's my money.

I mean, we've always just
had a joint bank account.

So, do you think Andy's taken
a million out of your account?

I don't know, but somebody has.

I didn't get a chance to ask him.

Do you think he could do
something like that?

I'd like to say "no"...

I'm going to buy some new clothes.

Hi, love.

We're going to a proper men's shop.

I usually get my clothes
from Age Concern.

Did it ever occur to you that
Amy's also "A Stevenson"

and she's also got a bank account?

Yeah. We checked out Amy's
Post Office savings account.

She's got £32.20 in it

and there's been no movement since
the day before she went missing.

There are thousands,
thousands of Stevensons -

just look in the directory.
You might've decided that

you would like a slice of Dawn's
lottery winnings in your own name...

No way, I wouldn't do that!
Why would I do that? No...
No, you've got it all wrong!

She's independent now, she doesn't
need you or your money any more.

She can do what she likes. She's
pregnant with our third child!

Why would I...? Look, that's not me.

You've got it wrong.
You don't know me!

We know that you've got
a separate bank account

with £800,000 in it, Andy.

It happened before,
about six years ago.

Not like a million pounds, but money
kept disappearing from my account.

I'd go to try and draw something out
and there'd be nothing there.

So I rung the bank
to get a copy statement,

cos I couldn't find
the original anywhere.

We're going in here, Sarah.
Right, we'll be there soon.

I'd like your opinion -
you two being girls and that.

We won't be long,
we're just going to the bank.

Anyway, the statement arrives.

There's bed and breakfast places,
cheap hotels, all sorts of stuff -

and I knew straight away
he'd been carrying on. Really?

Yeah, it was some woman from the
fish market. Belinda Grassington.

It'd been going on
about a year and a half.

I was going to leave him, but
I spoke to your mam and she said,

"No, no, give him another chance."

You know, I feel a
bit sorry for the chap.

He's clearly besotted with Amy
and she's way out of his league.

But you know, he came up to the
house, shouting his head off

and we were in the middle of
a very important business deal

with some American clients,

so maybe I was a little
heavy handed with him.

Well, he claims that you
came up to the caravan park

and in his words,
"dragged Amy off" with you.

Really? Mm-hm.

Which caravan park was this?
Where he lives.

Oh, I see, I see.
He lives in a caravan, does he?

Well, I wouldn't know where he lived

and I certainly wouldn't
take Amy anywhere with me.

Amy is the daughter of
one of our cleaners.

She's a very sweet girl, but she's
a bit of a liability, to be honest.

Anyway, what sort of time is
this supposed to have happened?

Because we were entertaining our guests
until the early hours of the morning.

Well, that's where it
starts to get a bit vague,

because Nick Harrison
doesn't seem to own a watch.

All he can tell us is
that it was dark.

Right. Well, I'm sorry
I can't be more helpful,

but I can only think he's
tried to implicate me because

I took a firm hand with him
when he was causing a disturbance
on Hazelwood property.

Oh, God...

Yeah?

Aha, I thought I'd find you here.

Yeah, the dust was
getting on my chest,

so I thought I'd step out
for a breather.

Well, the kitchen's coming on.

They're cleaning off all the walls,
ready for plastering.

You've not been down all them
steps on your own, have you?

Don't worry, I took it very slowly.

My legs are getting
stronger every day -

and Sean had a chat with Dr Shaw.

They've got me doing physio.

I'm supposed to walk half a mile
every day. I've got a pedometer.

I have to say, you're
looking much better.

You going to be all right in here?

There's damp coming in
at that corner

and you know it's the
coldest part of the house.

I think it's lovely.

I'll put an extra jumper on.

I remember the first
Lady Hazelwood loved this room.

Yes, yes, she did.

She'd have Ken light her a big
roaring fire, she'd bring the dog...

Oh, Patch? The King Charles.

Yeah, that's right -

and little Edwin, God bless him.

She'd bring them in here
for afternoon tea.

In fact, he took his
first steps in this room.

You've got a good memory.
Don't forget happy times.

I remember when he first got poorly
and she'd say to me,

"Sit and talk to me, Julie,"

and I'd have a cup of tea
with her and a scone

and we'd have a bit of a natter.

I think it helped
take her mind off Edwin.

She were a lovely woman.

Yes, she was.

I'm sorry that things have
been so difficult with Rachel.

It's not your fault, is it, hm?

She was just a different
kettle of fish.

More a case of "know your place"
with her, that's all.

So, how does it feel to be
a co-owner of this house?

Well, to be honest,
it hasn't really sunk in.

Something is so wrong. Why would
Andy take all that money

out of our account
without telling me?

Do you think he could have paid
the ransom, as well as Godfrey?

I don't know.

They said the account was
in the name of "A Stevenson".

For all I know,
he could be in on it.

Do you know, I wish to God we'd
never won the bloody Lottery...

Don't say that. We own part
of Hazelwood Manor.

I don't care about Hazelwood!

I just want our Amy back and I want
things back to way they were!

Oh, God. I feel sick
to my bloody stomach!

You look great. You don't think
it's too tight? No.

No, you've got loads of room.

The whole idea is that it's fitted.

It's £249.

We do have cheaper suits,
but this is wool and...

My other suit cost 19.99.

Right. You can afford it.

And the shirt's £70
and the shoes are...

Splash out, Godfrey,
we've won the lottery.

I thought it were you,
but I wasn't sure.

Were you in the Hazelwood Manor
syndicate? Yeah, and him.

Congratulations! I've been doing
the lottery for four years.

I were just about to give up,
then I read about you lot winning.

Weren't it nearly three million each?

Yes, but the numbers were wrong

and I've only got £334,001.84 left,

now I've paid Amy's reward
and bought the new tractor

and I'm planning on
buying a camera...

Oh, is Amy the girl that's gone missing...?
Excuse me, I haven't finished talking!

Sorry.

I want to buy a Leica M (type 240),

with a Noctilux 50mm F.95 Aspherical
M 6-bit lens, which is £12,039.

You shouldn't have paid all
that money into the account.

Well, I didn't want them
to keep hurting her, did I?

Excuse me. Can I just...? Talking!

Anyway, she'll be on her way
back from Luxemburg now.

Sean, I'm just going to
take the estate car

and drive Dawn to
the police station.

That's Sarah and that's Dawn.
They've won the lottery too.

Do you want me to take her?

No, you're all right.
I'll be back soon.

Do you think Wendy will
like me in this, Sarah?

Definitely - but do you like it?

I think so. It's a bit different
to what I'm used to.

I've only ever had one suit.
Trevor says it's... "on trend".

It only came in yesterday.

It's "on trend".

I was thinking we could grab
something to eat at Harvey's.

Yeah, OK. Great.

I'll see you there.

All right.

Buy the suit, Godfrey.
You look very handsome.

I look very handsome!

Where are they going?

Can we follow them?

I wanted to buy a new hat.

Er, I don't think you're
going to have time, mate,

if you're meeting her
at one by the pavilion.

Shall I take all these bags with me?

I'll take them if you want.

I can put them in the back of
the car when I see Sarah.

OK. I'd better go, then.

Well, don't look so worried.

What's up with you?

I just want to ask Wendy something
very important, that's all.

Now, hang on...

You've only just met her, Godfrey.

Don't come on all heavy,
or you'll frighten her off.

What do you mean, "heavy"?

Don't go asking her to marry you
or move in with you.

You don't know her properly yet.

I was just thinking of asking her

whether she thought it
was worth me getting

a new automatic stabiliser bar
for the John Deere,

if I'm getting a plough.

Oh, right!

Yeah, sure. You should be
all right to ask her that.

Right. Cheerio!

Good luck!

Andy! Hiya. What have you done?

Oh, don't worry about that. I brought
a couple of friends of mine.

I hope you don't mind.

Whatever.
What the bloody hell's going on?

What are you doing here?
And who's she?

She's called Andrea... Andrea?

She's an estate agent.

I've put a deposit down on this
place, it's the show house.

It's 750 grand, fully furnished.
I said we'd have it.

Without telling me?

We've even thrown
the garden furniture in.

Come through.

We've had a lot of interest
in this particular house.

I could've sold it twice over, but
Andy secured it with a good deposit.

Yeah, 200k.

I could just see all the money
disappearing into Hazelwood

and I wanted something
for us - for ourselves.

We can move in any time you like. We
can be in for when the baby's born.

I thought you... I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry,
I should've told you, but...

I wanted it to be a surprise.

That was the hospital on the phone.

Nick Harrison's just come round.
He's ready to be interviewed.

Well, you'd better get
over there, then. Right.

Can I go home now?

Not yet, love. Sorry.

We followed the police car and then
she got out and told me to go.

I'm sure we'll find out.

Is this OK? Yeah, great.

I've always wanted to eat here.
I just never had the money.

Yeah, me too.

Let me take that, madam. Thank you.

Can I get you anything to drink?

Just some water, please...
A bottle of dry white wine, please.

We'll get a taxi back.

I can't drink in the afternoon,
I'll be drunk.

Great - job done.

I fancy a steak.

It's a lovely menu.

Did he buy the suit?

Yeah, yeah, he bought the lot.

So, is it mine again, tonight?
Or we could try a hotel in town.

It's not the cottage, it's me.

I'm going to have the sea bass.
Sounds good.

I was thinking about the clock.

We could just say we found it under
the dust covers in the West Wing

when we were moving stuff about.

Why don't you just talk to your mum?

She might have an explanation.

You might be worrying
yourself needlessly.

But what am I going to say to her?

Just say that you
saw the clock and...

Oh, my God.

Don't look. Godfrey's just
come in with his girlfriend.

There they are! Oh, there.

I said they'd be here, didn't I?

Godfrey!

Can we sit here with
our friends, please?

Yeah, you don't mind us
joining you, do you?

No. No.

Would you like to
taste the wine, sir?

I'm sure it'll be great,
just pour it.

Can we move this table over here,
so we can all sit together?

Of course. Guess what?

She liked my suit.

He looks so handsome.
I hardly recognised him.

Wendy's just been for
her bikini line waxing.

Is there a fire or something?

James Hetherington, insurance
assessor from Church and Blackburn.

Oh, right. Come in.
Who is it you're looking for?

Lord Hazelwood, or his son Spencer.

Right. Well, follow me.

I'd offer you a cup of tea, but
I've got nowt to boil a kettle on.

No, you don't want a hydraulic stabiliser
bar - they're nowt but trouble.

What you need is a
hitch holder model 148.

But how is that going
to work with

my flail mower attachment
and my furrow maker?

Of course it will. You could spray,
bale, you can do whatever you want.

But what you really need is an
Auger finger beam on your combine -

and then you're really talking.

An Auger finger beam?

Absolutely fantastic,
you can't be doing without it.

We'll make a start
on the units tomorrow -

give it chance for
the plaster to dry out.

Right, I want it up and running
by the end of the week. Yeah. No problem.

The granite's all cut and
it's coming tomorrow afternoon.

My God, look at this!

They've cracked on, haven't they?

Did you get Godfrey
kitted out, then?

Er, yeah.

Suit, shoes, overcoat, shirts...

And then we had lunch with him
and the girlfriend at Harvey's.

That was... interesting.

It's all right for some.
We're all bloody starving here.

Oh, sorry. We should've
brought you something back.

No, it's all right. I'm just
going to take Lord Hazelwood

a sandwich and get one myself.

And then can we have a chat, Mam?

Oh, heck, sounds serious.
What about?

Just about moving forward
with things.

I'll see you in the West Wing.

That sounds good, don't it? Hmm?

"The West Wing".

As far as we know, the original
Reynolds was sold to China.

We're still trying to
track the Gainsborough,

but we think it was sold from
a small, private auction house...

According to John Kempt.
But of course, he could be wrong.

Here we are.

OK. You get this down you

and it will help keep
your strength up.

Now, they've promised me
running water

and a few power points by
the end of the day.

But I'm going to make a cuppa in
the West Wing, if you want to join me?

I might just do that.

We could...

We'll pretend we didn't
recognise it.

We'll just say we were unpacking
and we just came across it.

I'd forgotten how beautiful it is.

Don't go flashing that around.

You'll have Lady Fancy Knickers
ringing the police again.

Where did you get it from, Mum?
I'm not telling you.

Put it back in the box, will you?
Now, do you want a cup of tea, or...

I want to know how long
you've had this clock for!

About three years.
Basically since it went missing.

Damn, forgot the milk. We had a
full-scale investigation. Dawn
nearly lost her job over it!

I know. I know, I felt terrible,
but I couldn't say owt.

Well, why not? I wouldn't get
involved if I were you, love.

Well, he's every right to, seeing
as they searched his cottage.

Nobody asked me back then, OK?

Not you, not Lady Hazelwood,
not the police.

Yeah, because no-one suspected you.
You work in the kitchen,

not the house. You should've
owned up! You're right.

So what did you do? Just steal it?

Do you really think
I'm capable of that?

I don't know. Why else would
you have it squirreled away

in the back of a cupboard
all these years?

Oh, do you know, I knew
that you'd seen it.

All right, then - yeah.
Yes, I stole it.

Does that make you feel better?
No, it makes me feel worse!

It's horrible thinking
your mother's a thief.

Do you know how much this is worth?

£250,000.

Give over. You're talking rubbish.
I'm not. I'm telling the truth.

There's a valuation in the archive.

My husband and I have been
discussing your living here

and we think...

Is that the Swiss clock?

We can explain. No! It is!
Oh, my goodness,

it's to be hoped you can explain,
my dear. It's a replica.

It's none of your bloody business.

We part own this house
and everything in it.

You certainly do not. You bought
into the house, not the contents.
Give me that clock now!

Piss off! Mum! Excuse me?!

Give her it! Over my dead body.

Right, well, I shall have
to let Charles know

he's going into business
with thieves. Be my guest.

This has got nothing to do with
Sarah, Sean or any bugger else!

Oi! Mum! And, of course, inform the
police that you're in possession

of stolen property from Hazelwood.

That's right, sweetheart. You get
your knickers in a right old twist.

Mum, leave it. Let her go.

Why should I? This answers a lot
of questions about other things

that have gone missing from
this house. Like what?

You might like to know that
I have just found one of
your family heirlooms,

the Swiss clock that went
missing over three years ago.
I'm sorry about this.

Guess where it was? Surprise,
surprise - in the West Wing.

Calm down, Rachel. I will not calm
down! We were just unpacking
and we came across it.

They didn't even try to hide it
when I walked into the room.

I suggest, Charles, that we
ring the police right now

and have them to do a thorough
search of all their property.

No, we're not going to
do that, Rachel. Why not?

If they stole the clock,
they could've stolen

any number of things,
including the paintings.

That would be really nice and neat,
wouldn't it? There you were,
pointing a finger at Spencer and me

and all the time it was your
precious staff robbing you blind.

It wasn't "the staff". It was me
that took it. Nobody else.

There you have it -
a full and frank confession.

If that doesn't convince you to call
the police, I'll do it myself.

You're not going to ring
the police, Rachel,

because Julie did not
steal that clock.

I gave it to her.

You are a liar, Charles!

How can you stand there and say
that? Because it's the truth.

Julie, wait, please! I've never heard
anything so ridiculous in all my life.

You are a truly pathetic man, do
you know that? Shut up, Rachel!

You resent every penny
that Spencer and I spend.

Julie! Mum! You accuse us
of stealing things,

and all the time, there you are, giving
away family heirlooms to the staff.

It's absurd and humiliating

and I won't put up with it any more!
Jolly good!

Sarah, will you please make
sure your mother's all right?

Is it true you gave her the clock?
Yes, absolutely true.

After your father died, she was
very worried about money.

She didn't know whether
she was going to manage.

I didn't have any liquid cash,

Spencer was managing
all the accounts.

And my grandmother gave me that
clock on my 21st birthday,

so it was mine to give. But why
didn't you say anything when the
police were brought in?

We were all questioned and Dawn
took the brunt of it. I know.

I know I should've done the
proper thing and owned up.

But if it was a genuine gift...?
It was.

I suppose I thought that she was
going to sell it straight away

before anybody noticed and then keep
the money as a sort of nest egg.

But she kept the clock instead?
Yes, indeed.

He said he was coming
back with his mates.

I didn't expect him to come
back with a bloody gun.

Exactly how long was it
after he left?

Well, I went to the offy to
get myself a bottle of vodka

and then I went to get
myself a hot dog

cos I hadn't had owt to eat all day.

So about 40 minutes,
maybe an hour.

And it was definitely him?

Yeah.

Who else is it going to be?

Kept saying he was going to kill me.

He's a psycho, that bloke.
He's proper mental.

Amy bloody hated him.
She was scared of him.

How many times am I going to have to
ask you? How much longer is this
going to take? Look, sit down.

I won't tell you again.
Never mind "sit down".

I not supposed to be here!
My wife is...

Aw, for Christ's sake.
I just need to go home.

Dawn's supposed to be resting.
Andrew Stevenson, you are charged

contrary to section one of
the criminal attempts act 1981

that you attempted to murder
Nicholas Harrison. Charged?!

You do not have to say anything,
but it may harm your defence
if you do not mention now

something which you later
rely on in court. Attempted...?
Are you insane?

Anything you do say may be given in evidence.
He tried to kill me! Not having this.

Andy, just pack it in, will you?
Calm down!

I'm going to sue the arse off the lot of you!
You're going in a cell. I'm not going in.

I'm not going in there.
I'm not going in!

I haven't done anything! You're not
making it easy on yourself, mate.

Bastards!

I haven't done anything!

Open the door!

Open the door, you bastards!

Look, will you calm down, Mother?

It's no good getting yourself
into a state.

I don't think it's a good idea,
you leaving Hazelwood.

Have you spoken to the solicitor?

I've left him five messages.

Evidently today is his
annual leave day.

He's not even answering
his mobile phone.

Well, I know for a fact you're
entitled to half of whatever
the old boy got for the place.

But nearly all of that went
on paying off the bank.

Yes, and he turned down a
significantly greater offer

without even consulting you.
He can't do that.

Where ARE you, Spencer?

You're never there when I need you.

I am having to handle
all of this on my own!

Trying to sort things out

now we can't rely on selling
the paintings any more.

Oh, yes - do you remember that
clock that went missing a few
years back? The Swiss one?

I found out today that
he gave it to the cook.

'What?' Yes, that's right - Julie!
'Really?' He just gave it away.

And all the fuss he made about the
damn stupid paintings going missing.

I'm glad that we sold them.
Serves him bloody well right.

I just wish that we'd sold
a few more. And that, my dear,

will be your share of Hazelwood.

I'll have to ring you back,
darling. Bye.

How did you get up here?

You shouldn't climb the stairs
without someone to help you.

Tell me, was that Spencer,

or your friend William Fawcett?

I don't want to talk to you.

I have nothing to say to you.

Well, I have.

It appears we won't be able
to claim on the insurance

for the picture after all,

because John Kempt's memory
served him well.

Both the pictures were
sold to China.

The Reynolds in 2012 and
the Gainsborough last year.

They were sold from a small,
private auction house

called Cavendish.

Now correct me if I'm wrong,
my dear,

but we never legally
changed Spencer's name

from Cavendish to Hazelwood, did we?

No.

Because you refused to adopt him!

Maybe if you had he would've
turned out...

differently. I very much doubt that.

Oh, you made it very clear that
he wasn't your beloved Edwin.

That's ridiculous. No, it's not.

It's the truth.
You didn't bond with him,

and that was incredibly
painful for me.

If I'm honest,

I don't think you ever
loved me either.

I certainly never felt loved.

Maybe that's why
I turned to William.

Maybe you're right.

I know what you mean, though.
It's a bit odd,

with the clock and everything.

I'd like to stay at yours
again tonight. What did you say?

That's if you still want me to?
Of course!

And you know there's absolutely no
pressure to... Well, you go off

and do what you've got to do, and
I'll see you back at the cottage.

I've just got to go talk to my mum
and get a few bits and pieces. OK.

Just seen Lady Hazelwood
leaving in a taxi.

Really?

She'll be off to her bridge class.

What?

There's just something
I don't understand.

Why would Lord Hazelwood
give you a clock

that's worth £250,000?

Do you know, these logs
are never going to burn.

They're still damp. I'll get
Godfrey. Will you talk to me?

What do you want to know, love?

If he did give you the clock,
he must've really cared about you.

I mean, to give you something
that's so valuable,

and something that meant
something to him emotionally.

Did you know his grandmother gave
it to him for his 21st birthday?

Yeah. Yeah, he did mention that.

Did he have feelings for you?

Mum?

Right.

It was a very long time ago,

before he married Lady Hazelwood.

And before you ask, he didn't take
advantage of me or owt like that.

It were after the first
Lady Hazelwood died

and he was so lonely, and...

And I was having a bad time
with your dad.

Are you saying you had an affair
when you were married to... No,

I wouldn't call it that.
It didn't last long.

But you were unfaithful to him?

That's terrible! Listen to me.
Your dad was getting blind drunk

and once or twice a month,
he'd go off on one of his benders

and he wouldn't come home for
two or three days at a time.

Can you imagine what that was like
for me? And if I asked him

where he'd been, he'd fly off
the bloody handle with me.

I never saw him touch a drop! Yes.

Yes, love, that's because he gave it
up when he found out I was pregnant.

He got help. I can't believe you'd
do that to my dad. Oh, my God!

Sarah!

Sarah, what's wrong? What is it?

Hey, come on.

Nothing's that bad.

Rachel's gone.

I'm sorry.

No. No, actually, I'm not sorry.

I'm bloody glad to see
the back of the woman.

You're upset.

Is everything all right?

Not really.

I told Sarah.

She's not pleased with me.

The clock? Yeah, the clock.

I knew it.

I'm so sorry.

Is there anything I can do?

Oh, she'll come round eventually.

Well, maybe if I...

Maybe if I talk to her?

If I explain, you know, how we
felt about each another?

And how did we feel?

Well, I know how I felt.

I loved you.

I was devastated when you ended it.

Really?

Yes.

I couldn't understand how you
could be so matter of fact.

It would've helped if you
had said that at the time.

I thought I was just some
distraction for you. What?

How could you think that? Anyway,

we could never have made a go of it.

And the longer it went on, the harder
it would have been for both of us.

Well, why couldn't we have
made a go of things?

We'd have been the talk
of Scarborough.

Lord Hazelwood and
the assistant cook.

I wouldn't have given a damn
what anybody thought.

I loved you too much to let you
be a laughing stock.

Anyway, Mrs Cavendish were
moving in on you by then.

Well, yes, but she was never
really in for... She was.

She was.

You just couldn't see it.

She'd turn up at the house,

perfumed up to the eyeballs,
with flowers and stuff.

She started bossing us
about, you know?

Organising her dinner parties,
opera evenings.

Don't you remember? Yes.

But I wasn't interested in Rachel.

It was you I wanted to be with.

Don't say that.

Well, it's the truth.

And you told me that you wanted
to make a go of your marriage.

That's because I thought there
was no chance for us.

Then, of course, when
you got pregnant...

It wasn't Ken's baby.

What?

Ken couldn't have children.

We went for tests when
I didn't fall on.

Turns out he was infertile.

Think that's why he drank.
I don't understand.

He never once asked
who the father was

and I never told him.

It were the great unsaid.

But he loved her like
she was his own.

Are you telling me...?

Are you telling me that
the baby was mine?

She wasn't born two months early,
like I told everybody.

She was full term.

In fact, I went ten days
over with her.

For long enough I thought you knew.

She's the double of that portrait -
you know, in the long gallery?

Oh!

Lady Whitson Jones?

Yeah, that's right.
Your great-granny.

She's the spit of her.

The times I tried to tell you,

tell her, but I...

I couldn't.

It was like I'd bottled
it up for so long,

I just couldn't bring
myself to say it.

Say the words.

Sarah's your daughter.

You need to trust me.

Everything I knew and everything
I believed in is a lie!

We want to talk to you about Amy!

There's no need for that!

I was trying to protect you.
AMY!

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