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It looks like Castells is gonna reopen the Sutherland case.
-What? -You think this is a cover up?
-No, let's not jump to conclusions. -Now's not a good time.
Make time. We've got a problem.
The watch was planted. He didn't do it.
Laura, I promise you, this is the first time I've heard of it.
A position's come up in New York.
I want us to move forward. Have a family.
You're putting a lot on me all at once.
-I should go. -Why?
(Alba) I can sense when two people have seen each other naked.
And you two have definitely seen each other naked.
Guess who turned up at the offices of Cabell I Serrat?
So, Mariona's involved?
That's what I'll be asking her once she's spent the night in the cells.
(tranquil music)
Yes, okay. (Richard chuckles)
Well, I know they're proud of it but it's not all that.
Not all that!?
I'm telling you, it's pig ugly.
Don't rate it.
It's the Sagrada Familia, how can you say that?
(chuckles) Emperor's New Clothes, love.
The spire of a church should represent
the human soul soaring towards heaven.
-Oh, like our church? -All right.
But if you do have spires, they should not look like
some novelty ice-cream cones.
Well, I beg to differ, I thought it was spectacular.
-You got the Hola Barcelona card? -No, no. You've got it.
No, Amanda, I specifically asked if you had it.
You most definitely did not, Richard.
Well, we'll just have to get normal tickets
but it's coming out of your pocket money.
-(chuckles) -Come on.
Come on.
-Hold on! -Yes.
(ominous music)
Ay. (snaps fingers)
("Missing" by London Grammar)
# Oh, I wish I was your favourite #
# Your creator is The all-seeing alpha #
# The dogs who love The drama mama #
# She's in the kitchen Best believe in that #
# She's cookin' up A real storm for you #
# Traditional mixture #
# Everybody's got their own idea Of right and wrong #
# With arms wide open #
# Everybody's got their own idea Of right and wrong #
# The ones who get broken #
(phone rings)
(Laura) Hello.
(Alba) It's me.
(Laura) Yes. I know it's you, what's up?
I'm dying, Laura. (whines)
I've had four Trifasicos for breakfast,
and they're not even hitting the sides.
Okay, thank you, but I don't know if I need hangover updates.
(Alba) Okay. So, there's been an incident
at the Sagrada Familia metro station.
-What kind of incident? -(Alba) Well, it's all a bit murky.
It's a row between a British couple and a traffic cop.
End result the traffic cop's being treated
for a concussion and a perforated eardrum...
God they're not gonna like that.
And the Brit's had a heart attack and is on a ventilator in the ICU.
-(Laura) Do we know names? -Yeah. Um...
Mr Richard Watkins who's a language teacher
and his wife Amanda Watkins. She works in pharmaceuticals.
They're from Leighton Buzzard. Where is Leighton Buzzard?
Bedfordshire.
Did... did you ever leave London when you lived in the UK?
I didn't leave W10 if I could help it.
-(doorbell rings) -Okay, look,
somebody's at the door. Um...
Don't have any more pick-me-ups, see if you can find out more
about this Watkins case, and I'll see you in the office.
Hello?
Laura, it's Fabian, we need to talk.
(suspensful music)
-You like Serrat? -(Laura) Um, I don't know.
One of the receptionists in the consulate
thought I might like it.
-It's for old hippies. -Oh, right up my street then.
Guess my favourite type of music?
I don't know, yacht rock.
It's not yacht rock.
I am guessing the reason for your visit
isn't solely connected to preferred music genres.
-Reasons. -Okay.
One, I wanted to explain to you what is going on with the bouncer.
That would be very helpful.
I knew nothing about the bouncers' story being a fabrication.
As far as I knew it was completely true.
So why is Mariona Cabell involved?
Her father is Joan Cabell. He's retired now.
Yeah, I know about him. Inspector Castells told me.
-Inspector Castells, huh? -What about him?
Well, let's just say he has flaws like everybody else.
Anyway. Old Cabell knows some of the individuals
at the party on the yacht.
-On your yacht. -I wasn't there.
I suspect he got his daughter to work up a scapegoat
in order to protect them.
Mariona does not just represent me.
And I'm not the only person in Barcelona
with a certain reputation.
Which is not wholly deserved,
because everybody in my line of work
has to rub shoulders with some people who are...
-less than perfect. -Crooks.
(tapping)
I had no idea the bouncer was being set up to take the fall.
And it wasn't to protect me because...
I don't need protecting.
What's the other reason for this surprise visit?
I really want to fuck you again.
Oh, god, yes! Let's do it.
Right here, right now on the table. What are we waiting for?
-What are we waiting for, yes? -(Laura laughs)
You really think you can just swan in here and say that,
and I'll send the coffee cups flying
because I'm so turned on by your audacious honesty?
-That was the plan, yes. -Mm-hm.
Well, I don't like it or find it attractive.
Really? Did the other night.
Several times.
Maybe. But here's the bad news,
this isn't a Jackie Collins novel,
and you aren't the power of all sex.
So, I can enjoy plenty of things
and not then be swept away on a tsunami of helpless desire.
-Mm-hm. -Plus, I have a boyfriend.
Yeah, he's lucky, yeah.
Cause you're very...
You are smart and funny as well and...
I don't always have people around me as smart as you.
Well, that's the Civil Service fast track for you.
I have to go to the office now.
(Laura clears throat) Well, bye then.
Wait.
You strike me as a person
that likes things to be clear and truthful.
Where possible.
It was better with me than with your boyfriend.
Believe me, it's not arrogance, but...
we just have something,
we both knew it that first moment on the yacht.
That's none of your business.
(clears throat)
(exhales deeply)
(Amanda) It was just a mix-up over the tickets.
We forgot our Hola Barcelona card. Went to get normal tickets,
there was an issue with the machine so Richard gave it a thump.
The police officer came over and started yelling at him.
Richard tried to answer him in Spanish,
but he suddenly became very angry and pretended not to understand.
Perhaps he didn't?
Are you trying to tell me that a Catalan police officer
doesn't understand Spanish?
And in what sort of world is my husband the person
you would draw a truncheon on, huh?
Not knocked down and and force his face into the ground.
What sort of person does deserve that treatment in your opinion?
Nobody. And that is not what I meant, young man.
(Laura) Well, I've spoken very briefly to the Barcelona police,
and they say that your husband became aggressive.
Richard is... is very gregarious.
He's... he's like a Roman Candle of opinions.
Whether it's the Sagrada Familia or, or...
or why he thinks it's a good thing that... that tigers became extinct.
He thinks that?
(Amanda) There's plenty of things that Richard doesn't like.
Big Cats, leaf blowers, dried fruit,
scripture down graders, and the National Education Union.
And did he hit the machine hard?
Ah, well, he...
Richard is a big man, I mean, sometimes he just doesn't realise.
You hit the police officer quite hard though.
Because he has a significant ear injury.
Yes, I did. With my shoe.
Because I could see that Richard was struggling.
Obviously I am sorry about his ear, but he was behaving like a mad dog.
Okay, look, let me speak to the police.
I do have to say they are considering
pressing charges against you and your husband.
Us? No, no! We were the ones who were assaulted.
My husband might die.
And then I would have lost my best friend.
-You don't have... -Children? No.
God didn't see fit to bless us with any
for which I am eternally grateful.
Richard spends quite enough time with his pupils,
and I'd make a dreadful mother.
My work, and my travel and my... and my church
are quite enough for me.
Okay, well, let's try and sort this all out.
(machine beeping)
Young man. She meant young, gay, non-white man obviously.
Wait, how did she work out your age?
The look and the tone was certainly less than warm.
-But she was also highly stressed. -Maybe.
He's right about tigers though. They're cunts.
They're Baptists.
The Watkins, not tigers.
She said scriptural downgraders.
-So I checked the hospital records. -(Carl) Makes sense.
-What do Baptists believe in? -Clue's in the name?
I mean, yeah, but it can't just be
about getting your head dunked underwater.
Sola fide and scriptura.
Some of them are Calvinists.
But they're also Congregationalist's
so there's plenty of variety.
Right.
My parents are Baptists actually. Progressive ones.
Anyway, um, I'm gonna talk to Castells.
(Carl sighs)
Get me some paracetamol and some coffee.
-Get it yourself. -(Alba moans)
(Mariona) So I've been released under investigation.
(Sam over phone) What did they ask you?
-My preferred gazpacho recipe. -What did you say?
Crazy people come to my office shouting all the time.
They haven't got anything else.
Obviously, the bouncer hasn't talked anymore,
given the little warning he received in prison.
-Okay, I'll meet you in 30 minutes. -Make it 10.
(suspenseful music)
(phone rings)
Laura Simmonds?
Hello, can I help you?
Hello?
(Sam) Is the eighteenth of May still the wedding date though?
How are you feeling, Mariona?
I do hope your night in the cells was not too stressful.
Yeah, that too. Come on, this could screw everything up,
we haven't got time for pleasantries.
You never have time for anything much except fucking and planning.
Decent title for my autobiography, thank you.
I haven't heard of a date change.
I do know it won't take place in El Faro.
-Where then? -I don't know for sure.
But I would guess the bar where he seduced Madame Consul
with some cheap wine and a plate of overcooked calamari's.
Fabian's also got people on Ibiza looking for Amy Callaghan.
Why does he think she's there?
I don't know.
She's the only link to what really happened on the yacht.
We don't know how much she really knows.
But if she changes tack
and says you told her to give a different version...
Are you hoping Fabian does find her?
It might be better for you.
Maybe I should just come clean to Castells.
Oh, look, I have your full attention for once.
Nobody wants my full attention, believe me.
Eoin McKinley is a vicious, dangerous man
who could bring down the peace process in Ireland.
He's left a lot of grieving families
in both the North and the South.
If we don't get a hook in him this time,
we won't get another opportunity
until there's been a lot more funerals.
(birds squawking)
-(upbeat music) -(sirens wailing)
Hi, Colin.
-Hi. -Have you just been
to see Inspector Castells?
Yeah, he was just, um, updating me on a couple of things.
-Yeah, any developments? -Some.
You okay?
Yeah. I'm fine.
Just need to call home, let them know, so.
Okay.
I just saw Colin Sutherland.
(Castells) Yes. And...
-He saw you this morning. -(Laura) What?
Outside your apartment.
Sorry? What was he doing there?
(Castells) Following Fabian Hartmann.
Obviously, it's none of my business.
Well, it might be actually.
Um, Fabian arrived this morning to put his case.
What case is that?
That he had nothing to do with anything that happened on the yacht
and the botched cover-up
might be linked to Mariona Cabell's father.
It might.
Anyway, we released her under investigation.
-Why? -She's a lawyer.
She knows her rights and how to handle an interview.
Please don't pass on anything I say
in these meetings to Fabian Hartmann.
-You really think I would? -(Castells) I don't know.
But I would advise against getting too close to him.
Colin Sutherland certainly seemed...
Yes, Colin Sutherland is mistaken.
Is there anything else?
Yeah, this, um, this Sagrada Familia case, the Watkins.
Yeah.
You've confiscated their passports?
Yes, they may still be charged with assaulting an officer.
Well, the wife is claiming assault by the police officer.
That's why he has concussion and a perforated eardrum?
Richard Watkins had a cardiac arrest.
Oh, come on...
A 110 kilos, a 46-inch waist
and Type two diabetes helped, I think.
The medical reports show he had advanced heart disease,
this was just waiting to happen.
-Okay, look... -No, you look, Laura.
Sergeant Perera is an excellent officer
who is well-liked by his colleagues and does work for charity
and should also not be the victim of hate speech.
Yes, I have statements from two of your compatriots.
What kind of hate speech?
-A Gurkha? -(Carl) As in... Joanna Lumley?
And their martial abilities
and considerable service to our country.
-That's a niche insult. -(Laura) Exact words...
"Get back to India, you stupid Gurkha".
To a Catalan cop though?
Well, Oscar Perera is Catalan,
but he also has South Asian heritage.
-(Carl snickers) -Ah.
Why is this not surprising?
I mean, the geezer is from Leighton Buzzard.
So?
So, you know...
He might have a big collection of Toby Jugs
and knock one out to pictures of Nigel Farage.
Now there's a kink that deserves shaming.
The incident was witnessed by two British schoolgirls
Mimi Howard and Clemmie Ridley-Bowen.
-(all giggle) -Mimi and Clemmie, eh?
From your neck of the woods in West London apparently.
Mimi and Clemmie are definitely south of the Westway.
Well, can you find out where they're staying
while they're here and set up a meeting?
I wanna speak to them.
(suspenseful music)
(in Catalan) Thank you.
(sugar packet rustles)
(sighs)
(in Spanish) Bye.
(door closes)
Can't believe you've had a falling out with Castells.
Not a falling out exactly.
Do you think he's...
What?
It's nothing.
Maybe I should be the new point of contact?
Well, he only has eyes for Mrs Watkins now I'm afraid,
and you spend all your time simpering and blushing.
Okay, so get ready, Laura,
for a long overdue bullying grievance heading your way.
He did get really defensive about that cop.
They look after their own, don't they?
-Mm-hm. -And remember all cops are bastards
even if some of them actually aren't at an individual level.
Mm, irrefutable logic.
Colin Sutherland saw me leaving my apartment
with Fabian Hartmann this morning, and he told Castells.
Oh.
Well, he'd not just spent the night.
Okay. Sure. None of my business.
Ask no questions...
Toms got a transfer to New York,
and he wants me to give this up and go with him.
-I mean, New York's cool. -(Laura) Mm-hm.
He's coming back tomorrow night. He wants an answer.
What is your answer?
(sighs) I don't know.
(Mimi) So he was, like, bashing the ticket machine?
And then the cop went over and started telling him off?
-And then they started arguing. -Did you hear what was said?
It was hard because at first
the plus-size guy's speaking Spanish,
and the cop's speaking Catalan.
Ah, but then he said something about General Franco
being dead fifty years right, Meem?
Pretty cringe to say that to a Catalan.
Especially in Spanish.
You understood it though.
Yeah, we're doing A level Spanish, that's why we're here.
Well, if you could I reckon the cop might have too.
I dunno really, guess so.
But he's under no obligation to speak a colonial language.
-Um, did you hear anything else? -(Mimi) Like?
Any other insults? Of any kind?
So, just before the cop got his baton out,
it sounded like he shouted...
"Get back to India, you stupid Gurkha".
-This is no longer in Spanish? -Oh, no, he totally lost it by now.
So, was he shouting back? The cop?
Yes, I think so, but I didn't understand him.
-Cause you don't speak Catalan? -It's not an option at our school.
I would say the British guy was the most in the wrong still.
Course you would.
He caused it all by banging the ticket machine.
I felt very sorry for his wife.
She was screaming his name over and over
when it was obvious, he'd had a heart attack.
(Mimi) His eyes. It was like...
he knew what was happening to him and he was scared.
It must have been pretty upsetting.
I've never seen anybody nearly die before.
Yeah, he was making weird noises like he was trying to talk to her
and she was crying and pleading for help.
That's when I stopped recording it.
-Y-you filmed it? -Yeah.
What, on your phone right?
Could you Air Drop it to me?
Don't wanna blow your mind here, Mimi, but I can speak Catalan.
-Really? -Really.
And that footage could be super helpful.
I mean, I need to speak to my dad,
he said I shouldn't do anything more without speaking to him first.
Yeah, of course. Look let us know when you've called him, yeah?
This is my card.
That's so cool that you're like the actual Consul.
Love that it's Andorra and Aragon as well.
Yeah, me too.
(Alba) Wanna feel old?
Ah. They were sweet really.
Mm-hm. We better hope daddy won't stop it all,
and they give up the mobile footage.
What do you think he does for a living?
Media lawyer?
-Fintech. -Ah.
Okay. Okay, thanks for letting me know.
No joy on Mrs Watkins' passport.
The judge will be charging her with the assault on Sergeant Perera.
That's bollocks. I mean, wouldn't you attack someone
if you saw that your husband was having a heart attack?
Depends how long I'd been married I guess.
Define totally implausible scenario.
Illegal scenario if Mrs Watkins
and the scripture upholders had their way.
I know, but we don't need to, like or approve of them either,
we just need to make sure they receive consular support.
(Carl) There's some good news,
Richard Watkins is off the ventilator.
I'll arrange a lawyer and check on accommodation.
Thanks, Carl. For the record, in my parents' church
they offer blessings to same-sex couples.
Hallelujah.
(Laura sighs)
-I mean, fair play. -I know. But that's our job.
-Distressed British Nationals. -(phone bleeps)
And they come in all shapes and sizes.
-Exhibit A: Richard Watkins. -Yeah.
(siren wails)
(Richard shouts) Get-get off me!
(Amanda yells) Get your hands off of him.
(indistinct quarreling, shouting)
(Amanda yells) Get off of him.
Definitely sounds like it.
I don't hear Gurkha. But I do hear, "get back to India."
Me too.
What? What's up?
The cop is saying pretty heavy shit too.
Well, if he's just been racially insulted...
Yeah. No, it's weird though, he calls Watkins a fat English pig
before the India bit.
And also he keeps saying "avui no" to him.
-(Carl) Not today. -Over and over.
"Not today, don't wind me up today",
like the date is a really big deal.
Also, putting insults to one side,
the cop is going in really hard and fast,
that's excessive force in my book.
Mm-hm. It's very messy.
Let's see what Mrs Watkins has to say.
Maybe I could go and talk to a couple of the people
Perera works with at the metro station,
see if I can even speak to him?
Yeah, okay, but tread carefully, we don't want Castells
getting all hot and bothered.
(laughing)
-Sorry. -9:18am.
More demeaning and humiliating comments
of a sexual nature made at my expense.
Surprised there's any storage left on that phone to be honest.
(chuckles)
Are you okay calling Mrs Watkins to get her in?
I don't wanna put you in a situation
you feel awkward or uncomfortable with.
Absolutely fine but thank you for checking.
(suspenseful music)
(Amanda) I've been looking at Elbe cruises.
(Richard) If we're not both in prison.
(Amanda) Oh, don't be silly, Richard.
We're not going to prison.
You always have to take the worst possible scenario.
-Do you remember the Rhineland? -(Amanda giggles)
That family with the dreadful children
and the mother. (laughs)
"I'm getting off at Baden-Baden and going home!"
(both laugh)
Except she didn't.
(Amanda) No, she just got drunk and cried a lot.
Didn't even visit the Kurhaus or the Brahms Museum
-can you believe it? -(phone rings)
Oh, just let me just get that.
-(phone rings) -Oh.
It's that young man from the Consulate
that I was telling you about
who stares at me like I'm from another planet.
Hm.
Good morning, Amanda Watkins speaking.
I'm sorry but that is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard.
So, what exactly is my husband supposed to have said this thug?
"Get back to India, you stupid Gurkha."
Oh, and now we're gonna be charged and convicted, of course,
without further ado.
Well, I suspect there'll be a little more ado.
We heard it on mobile phone footage.
The racist abuse isn't currently part of the charge,
that's for damage to public property
and assaulting a police officer.
But the judge might consider it an aggravating factor.
First, my husband is an educated man
who knows that... that Gurkhas are from Nepal.
Second, he would never say that to anybody
whatever their background.
And-and third, I...
-Oh, god. -What... what is it?
Flaubert.
Flaubert?
Richard teaches French literature at A Level.
There's um...
There's a phrase in Flaubert's novel Sentimental Education.
"Stupid as gherkins.
Get back in your jar."
That's what he shouted, "Get back in your jar, you stupid gherkin."
He says it to the children at school all of time,
only he says "silly" rather than, than-than "stupid" what?
You can... you can check with his colleagues.
Obviously, most of them are raving Communists who, who hate his guts,
but a few of them still have some regard for the truth.
-(knocking) -(door opens)
Quick word? I've got an update from the Metro.
-Yeah. Um, will you excuse me? -(Amanda) Yes, of course.
(whispers) Oh, yes.
I know what you think of me.
Because you make it so obvious what you think of me?
I am not a bigot or a phobe.
I believe in God's gracious and full acquittal
upon principles of righteousness of all sinners who believe in Christ.
I'm not a sinner
and, let's be honest, I'm also not the one facing a trial here.
(scoffs)
Touchรฉ.
But I'm sorry if I've ever conveyed that impression, Carl.
I know we're out of step with the times,
but I also believe it's our moral duty
to not lose touch with the younger generation...
and to show grace and understanding.
Thank you.
I am also aware how stressful things are for you.
I don't think my husband can go on any more trips if he...
he can't reduce his weight.
And I-I don't think he can.
Sometimes I think it's fortunate that we couldn't have children.
Did you want them then?
-I thought you said... -No.
No, but he did.
He loves children.
Which is why he keeps working when he... he could retire.
But I am telling the truth on this,
and I would swear to that truth in front of my God,
knowing that only He can see what is in my heart.
(in Catalan) Well, here you have it!
Yes? Thanks. We'll catch up later.
(phone bleeps)
(Sam) Castells has Amy.
His people snatched her from under Fabian's nose.
(Mariona) Then I'm screwed.
(Sam) Like I say, we're working on extracting her from him.
-Hang in there. -Hang in there?
(chuckles) This is what stupid men always say
to women who are in danger.
We can increase eyes on you,
but we have to know
if McKinney is gonna come to Barcelona in person.
So you keep telling me but if Castells has her
and she changes her story, then I'm back in the frame
because I told her what to say about the Sutherland case.
I do understand that.
And like I say, we're working on it
But we're so close now to catching McKinney...
I've taken risks for you. But you don't care.
The only thing you care about is this wedding
and catching your terrorist.
-I am not gonna die for it. -You won't die.
Maybe I'll tell the whole truth to Laura Simmonds.
She does a better job than you when it comes to looking after people.
I will protect you, Mariona,
and I do care about you and your safety.
Bullshit!
Fucking and planning?
You're not so great at either if you really want the truth.
-(door closes) -(engine starts)
I need a face to face, this is right on a knife-edge.
Sure, I'll get on a flight to Madrid this afternoon.
And you believe that?
I think the audio supports both versions,
the quality's not perfect.
That doesn't mean she should avoid charges.
You also didn't tell us
that it was the anniversary of Sergeant Perera's son's death.
"Not today. Not today, you fat English pig".
It's very clear in the footage shot by the English girls.
I'm just rather surprised you...
forgot to mention it in our first meeting.
Okay, listen,
there is a lot of sympathy for Perera.
His teenage son drowned.
He has suffered a terrible loss.
Well, on that, I went to the Sagrada Familia metro station
and spoke off the record to a couple of his colleagues,
and they admitted that he'd been talking obsessively
about the anniversary and his feelings of rage.
He wanted to see a counsellor about it.
Look, we might not ever know exactly
what happened in those moments,
but it seems to me like it was a flash fire
caused by a combination of unfortunate circumstances
and with Richard Watkins's
singular personality acting as an accelerant.
But there is undoubtedly excessive force on the part of Perera,
and whether that caused or merely contributed
to the heart attack is a moot point.
I think you shouldn't rule out Amanda Watkins
seeking her own legal action.
-(Castells exhales) -(phone rings)
Excuse me. Um, Laura Simmonds.
(Mariona) It's Mariona Cabell.
I'm gonna give you an address.
-(whispers) Just a sec. -Please come there tonight.
I have something urgent to discuss with you.
(Castells clears throat)
-Would you like to have a coffee? -Yeah.
Where would you suggest?
Here. (giggles)
Joan!
How do you take it?
(quirky music)
Excuse me a moment, um... Ana.
Could you tell when Laura's off the phone?
(Carl laughs loudly)
(Alba) It's not funny! It was humiliating, I blame her.
How is it my fault?
You left me on my own, completely exposed.
Add it to the bullying dossier.
And he got my name wrong, sexist pig.
So, what's your take? Gherkin or Gurkha?
Team Gherkin,
cause it's so totally weird, it has to be true.
Although, there's still plenty of bias
still swirling around the Watkins conscious and unconscious, so.
Mm-hm. Mimi and Clemmie weren't exactly neutral observers either.
Who is?
Deep.
(Carl snickers) Fancy a coffee, Alba?
Which every neutral observer knows
actually means show me your love truncheon.
But I-I thought it was all a big joke.
Yeah, it was. And then it wasn't.
That can happen with big jokes.
I think she's embarrassed. I think she genuinly likes him.
Oh, god, I'll go and apologise.
Oh, no. Don't. Leave her, she'll be fine.
She knows you'd never really hurt her feelings,
it's not about you at all, really.
(phone bleeps)
Oh, god, Amanda, don't try and over-compensate.
We're never gonna be mates! Hi, Mrs Watkins.
I... I'll come right over.
(sighs)
(sombre music)
(Amanda) He's gone.
I'm so sorry.
I might as well go to prison now. I have nothing left to live for.
They're not gonna put you in prison,
Inspector Castells has spoken to the judge.
He did bang that machine very hard.
He was cross at me, you see,
because I'd forgotten the Hola Barcelona card.
Please, don't... don't worry about that now.
We will help you with anything you need.
You're very kind.
I... I'm sorry if I ever made you think if...
If I ever gave you the impression, it's just...
It's just so confusing at times.
I am truly sorry for everything.
(sobs)
I'd like to pray. (sniffles)
Will you, um... stay with me while I pray for us all?
-Of course. -Thank you.
(inhales deeply)
(Amanda) We ask Father to bless all those who hurt.
All those in deep grief and pain.
-Bloody Sutherland case. -Tell me about it.
And every time it looks like going away,
it sparks back into life again.
We'll keep Amy Callaghan from Castells,
but if Fabian doesn't trust Mariona,
then she's right to be nervous still.
She even threatened to go and tell Laura the truth.
Well, obviously, that must not happen.
What's happening in Munster and Donegal?
If the Irish wedding goes ahead, we can expect to see some movement
from one or other of the trusted lieutenants.
There's a new phrase in town.
Forked Lightning.
It means multiple attacks across the Six Counties
and including the mainland.
Crashing the wedding and grabbing McKinley
is pretty much our last chance.
(door opens, closes)
(solemn music)
# All the faithful crime #
# All the faithful crime #
# With a good intention #
# And all the witnesses #
# The witnesses They run, run, run, run #
# Run #
# All the faithful crime #
# All the faithful crime #
# With a good intention #
# All the witnesses #
# They run #
(laughs)
(phone bleeps)
(line rings)
# Calm down #
# All the faithful crime #
# All the faithful crime #
# With a good intention #
(buzzing)
# All the witnesses #
# And all the witnesses #
# They run #
(music fades)
(dramatic music)
(line rings)
(phone bleeps)
(phone bleeps)
(line continues ringing)
(phone bleeps)
(tyres screech)
(revs)
(closing theme music)
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