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[ Soft music plays ]
[ Music continues ]
[ Speaking Welsh ]
Private.
Secluded.
[ Knock on door ]
Detective Inspector Morgan Riley, we want a word.
I'll run if you fancy the exercise, mate,
but I reckon I'd catch you.
Even in these trousers.
d Oh, I got you babe d
d You'll never get me d
dd
d Tick-tock, the clock don't stop d
d One shot is all you got d
d It's time to bury another d
d One chance is all you've got d
d You've got to lock the clock d
d At least we've got each other d
d I got you babe d
d You'll never get me d
You're a hard man to track down, Wynn Edwards.
We'd be forgiven for thinking you didn't want to be found.
I've got nothing to hide.
I moved there for a fresh start.
MORGAN: The army, Manchester, Plymouth...
You've had a few fresh starts over the years.
Why did you change your name?
I'd changed everything else.
Work, friends, appearance.
Was Alex Gilbert a friend of yours?
Or did you just assume his name after he died?
He was a good boy, Alex.
We served together, same regiment.
I think he'd be quite chuffed that I chose him.
Why did you call Duncan Thomas
in the early hours of the morning?
I went into the village to get supplies.
And then I seen Dai's face on the front of the newspapers.
And that's when you found out about the others?
They were my mates, and it got me thinking.
MORGAN: What did Duncan say?
No need to be shy.
He told us his side of things.
[ Sighs ]
Duncan told me
that you reckon somebody's after us.
Because of that business with Marissa.
Look, I never raped her.
I couldn't have.
I was so drunk by 10:00
that the barmaid had stopped serving me.
I passed out on the pool table.
So you're not worried?
You changed your name.
We couldn't find you.
Someone who's worked so hard trying not to be found
wouldn't make contact with someone
he's deliberately lost touch with
unless he had a very good reason.
[ Sighs ]
Mm.
[ Door closes ] -Sam?
[ Sighs ]
[ Door closes ]
[ Door closes ]
[ Dog barking ]
Sam...
Okay.
[ Cellphone rings ]
MORGAN: Detective Inspector Riley.
Hello.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Do you have the information I requested yet?
Oh, just one sec.
The printer's not playing ball.
Um, come on...
[ Sighs ]
You know you want to.
Have you called I.T.? -Yeah, twice.
And they start talking pathways and permissions,
and to be honest with you, I lose the will to live.
Where's Harri?
Dentist.
He had bit of toothache,
so I told him to go get it looked at.
Let me know as soon as you get your hands
on that document.
Yeah, will do.
[ Cellphone chimes ]
[ Phone rings in distance ]
Ahh!
At last, the wanderer returns.
Oi, Harri.
Come have a look at this terminal for me, will you?
I think I've accidentally turned the sharing options off.
Lie in, was it?
Oh, I like my bed as well.
No one's said anything, have they?
Don't worry, Morgan and the others are not here.
They had a breakthrough.
Turns out, Wynn Edwards phoned one of the other boys
first thing this morning.
So they got him in for an interview.
Where did they find him? Wynn?
Holed up in the back of beyond, apparently.
There you are. -Yay!
Listen, if the Chief does ask,
you needed a filling on the right-hand side.
Okay.
[ Door closes ]
EVE: Yeah, well, I'm your sister, not a charity.
Yes, thank you. Okay, bye.
GINA: Harri... -That's a nice top.
EVE: New, is it? -No, not really.
Can you dig out some witness statements
from the Marissa Clarke case?
Wynn Edwards claims he passed out drunk
the night of the attack.
We've all been there.
I want to check his story's corroborated by witnesses,
especially the barmaids.
The barmaid?
Yeah, he mentioned a barmaid.
I don't remember her name cropping up before.
Can you send them over when you find them, yeah?
EVE: He's not very well.
Toothache.
Play along with that story,
I reckon you could have the rest of the day off.
Yeah?
[ Mid-tempo music plays ]
[ Music continues ]
[ Cellphone rings ]
[ Cellphone rings ]
Hello?
[ Music continues ]
[ Down-tempo music plays ]
Jeff Campbell's a law unto himself.
[ Whirring in distance ]
[ Revving in distance ]
[ Chain saw shuts off ]
Caryn!
We've got 40 residents with us at the moment.
Jan's been here as long as I joined the team,
so that's a fair few years.
Hiya, Jen.
You off for lunch?
This lady's come to see you, Jan.
Hello, Jan, I'm Gina.
Does she get many visitors?
None that I've seen.
GINA: If anybody does visit, could you let me know?
MALE NURSE: Yeah.
Shit.
Secret admirer?
GINA: Jealous?
Luke!
DAI: Cai Francis wanted to give evidence against us.
Wynn wanted to frighten him, but he went too far.
Cai's body is buried down by the power station.
Get a unit to pick up Wynn Edwards.
I want him arrested on suspicion of murder
and brought in immediately.
Can someone call forensics?
I want that pen drive analyzed now.
[ Shrieking in distance ]
[ Mid-tempo music plays ]
[ Gunshot ]
[ Music continues ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Breathing shallowly ]
[ Muffled screaming ]
LUCK: Officers are at Wynn Edwards's home address.
There's no answer.
MORGAN: Get someone to track his mobile phone.
We need to find him now.
Harri?
Dentist.
LUKE: I'll get onto it.
Ma'am.
Forensics have arrived at the power station.
It's a large area, so it's going to take time to discover
where the body might be buried.
If it's buried there.
Let's not get ahead of ourselves.
No, Ma'am.
[ Snaps fingers ]
What?
No.
No, I understand. -Luke, What?
Thank you. -Come on.
They found Wynn Edwards.
We're too late.
Fuck it!
Fuck!
As you were, back to work.
Yeah.
[ Knock on window ]
Meals on wheels.
Alright?
Good. Yeah.
Rissole? Sausage?
Caryn.
Greenfingers, is it?
LINDA: Chips?
LUKE: Two Rissoles?
[ Indistinct conversations ]
[ Up-tempo rock music plays ]
LAYLA: Human remains were, in fact, discovered
in the grounds of the power station.
So while we wait for the results of DNA testing,
we will work on the assumption the remains
are in fact those of Cai Francis.
I've requested the attendance
of Richie Campbell and Duncan Thomas
for interviews this morning.
Wouldn't Dai have implicated Richie and Duncan
had they been involved?
GINA: Well, the video was edited.
Maybe the killer didn't want us to know everything.
He's toying with us, controlling the information.
He's cocky,
but we can only respond to the information at hand.
Hopefully we'll have a better idea
of what happened to Cai after the interviews.
Thanks, everyone.
Gina?
Is she going to get her knuckles rapped?
No.
He probably just wants to share
some more of his conspiracy theories with her.
What d'you mean?
Forget it.
Shouldn't have opened my mouth.
Do you get the feeling
there's something they're not telling us.
[ Birds chirping ]
Hello?
Hello, Caryn?
Okay.
[ Dryer chimes ]
[ Sniffs ]
But my sister pretends she doesn't want a fuss.
And then one year, when nobody bought her birthday cake,
she was in a mood for about a month.
How old is she?
Well, old enough not to want jelly and ice cream, but...
Oh, balloons.
Forgot to get balloons.
I mean, if you need to, you know slip... slip away...
Like, if you need more time to organize everything,
then I could...
Are you saying you're gonna cover for me, Harri Schofield?
Well, I owe you for yesterday, so...
Eve? -Yeah?
He'll be asking me to wipe his arse in a minute.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Suspenseful music plays ]
[ Music stops ]
[ Cracking ]
[ Humming ]
[ Singing indistinctly ]
[ Sighs ]
[ Chuckles ]
[ Beeping ]
Mm.
[ Mid-tempo music plays ]
D.I. Riley, a word.
Give me two minutes, I'll be with you.
This won't wait.
Ma'am.
Right, on a scale of 1 to 10,
how pissed off does the Chief look right now?
Seven? Eight?
Any advance on eight?
Where's Eve?
She's not here.
Do you know where she is?
She needed to nip out, said it was important.
Is there something I can help with?
Check the toilets for Eve.
Sweep the building and let me know if you find her.
LAYLA: A call was made at 11:14 a.m. today
from your mobile phone.
Can you confirm who it was to?
Look, I know I shouldn't be using my phone at work.
And I'll keep it switched off from now on, I promise.
MORGAN: Do you have any other mobile 'phones, Eve?
No.
MORGAN: Pay as you go? Sim only?
Why would I need another phone?
Look, what's going on?
You're scaring me a bit now.
Why did you call Richie Campbell earlier today?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Did he approach you?
Are you getting paid to pass information on to him?
Richie Campbell?
I've never met the man in my life.
I didn't even know his name
till I started working on this case.
What's going on?
We have reason to believe someone on the team
is leaking information about the inquiry.
Well, it's not me!
I haven't said anything to anybody.
LAYLA: Then why did you call Richie Campbell?
I didn't.
LAYLA: If you've got something to say,
it would be in your interests to tell us now.
The court will look more favorably on you if you do.
DUNCAN: You told us not to worry.
You said we'd be alright.
JEFF: Yeah, you will be alright,
as long as you don't panic and do anything stupid.
DUNCAN: You said you'd protect us.
RICHIE: Leave it, Dunc. -DUNCAN: Leave it?
For fuck's sake, Rich, he's killed four of us.
How can you be so calm about the whole thing?
RICHIE: 'Cause losing your shit isn't going to help no one.
The police are going to put us up somewhere,
like a safe house.
JEFF: Where?
Not too far away they said,
but somewhere he wouldn't know about.
If we stay one step ahead. We'll be alright,
won't we, Dad?
JEFF: Nah.
Nah, The best thing you boys can do
is get as far away from this as possible.
Richie, go to your Uncle Sandy's place in Alicante.
I'll get the tickets and take you two to the airport.
DUNCAN: Yeah, but running away is not gonna keep us safe.
They found Wynn. -It's the best I can do, son.
I'll get you to Spain,
put some distance between you and this fucking pantomime.
And maybe, just maybe,
if the cops get him and it's safe,
you can come back.
And what if they don't get him?
I'll get him.
I said I'd stand by you all those years ago,
and I will.
Get your passports, pack a bag.
Come on.
This time tomorrow you two could be sitting on a beach
wondering why you were standing here today
shitting yourself.
[ Down-tempo music plays ]
D.I. Riley wants you to run these through the system.
Weren't planning on heading out, were you?
Look, now, with Eve off the case,
you're gonna have to work doubly hard.
I'm trying to get another admin in to help.
It might not be till tomorrow.
I've asked them to prioritize it.
But until then,
it's all hands on deck, I'm afraid.
Are you feeling alright?
[ Vomits ]
[ Exhaling sharply ]
Oi. Where you off?
Listen, Rich.
I won't be long, right,
but Lucy's bringing Ella to see me.
You heard what my Dad said.
We stay here till he comes back.
Yeah, yeah, I'll be half an hour, tops.
If I nip out the back, go under the motorway,
no one going to see me.
It's not worth it, Dunc. -Yeah, but I don't know
how long I'm going to be away for, do I.
You're not fucking leaving! -Alright. Alright, Calm down.
We stay here. -I can hear you.
Alright, I'll stay.
[ Water running ]
[ Mid-tempo music plays ]
[ Cellphone chimes ]
[ Music continues ]
[ Phone ringing, indistinct conversations ]
GINA: Sir?
Get me the accurate location of Duncan Thomas' mobile phone.
Now!
[ Suspenseful music plays ]
[ Gunshot ]
[ Gunshot ]
[ Music continues ]
[ Gunshot ]
[ Music continues ]
[ Mid-tempo rock music plays ]
[ Music stops ]
Hiya. -Hey.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Oh, bless him. He should have said.
Oh, my God.
[ Scoffs ]
Sam!
[ Door slams ]
That's it, son. I'm locking up.
One more.
You're pushing yourself too hard.
I'm trying to keep my mind off things.
Yeah.
But watch you don't bugger that shoulder of yours.
How you doing?
I promised your Ma before she passed,
I'd look after you.
Come on.
You're going to be alright.
I'll see to it.
And I'll see that the bastard who's chasing you
goes to hell.
[ Up-tempo music plays ]
Ah...
Ah.
[ Music continues ]
Ah!
[ Music continues ]
[ Screams ]
Aah!
[ Laughs ]
[ Music continues ]
[ Up-tempo music plays ]
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