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Morning, Gary.

Marlene.

This is my colleague, Constable Donal Gallagher.

He's new in town. Welcome to Port Devine.

Mr McNamara.

How bad is it?

Someone's made a real mess of your office.

How did they get in? Did they break a window?

We think they used a key.

Sorry?

Yeah, there's no sign of forced entry, Gary.

So, I'm pretty sure this wasn't a burglary.

Then what was it?

Well, it looks like someone wanted to send you a message.

"Tell the truth."

About what?

I haven't a clue.

Are you sure?

Because it seems to me you've got somebody's back up.

Not everyone agrees with the way I run the school.

This looks like a bit more than a disagreement.

There has been some aggro,

mostly online,

about a couple of pupils I excluded.

Their parents aren't too happy about it, to say the least.

All the usual keyboard warriors have jumped on the bandwagon.

Can I pick that up? I'll do that for you.

Are any of these keyboard warriors capable of doing this?

Yesterday, an ex-pupil, Shane Frazier,

had a right go at me in the street.

Why?

His younger brother is one of the kids I excluded.

For persistent bad behaviour and truancy.

According to Shane, I've just got it in for his family.

Is this the sort of thing this Shane would do?

Let's just say, it wouldn't be his first offence.

GULLS CRY

You OK?

Yeah, just thought I'd take a look at the sea.

Before I get chained to that desk for the rest of the day.

Morning!

Hey, Nicole! Hey, Nicole!

I can't stop. I'm chasing a personal best!

We got a call from the high school.

Somebody smashed up the head teacher's office last night.

Got anything to do with this online campaign against him?

I don't know.

I've asked Marlene to take a look into it.

In case it's the thin end of a wedge.

What? A town like this, people in positions of responsibility

need to be treated with respect.

I mean, if the head teacher becomes a target, who's next?

The clergy, doctors?

Local police inspector? Exactly.

And then where would we be?

Here we are, speaking of doctors.

Hi, Dr Cookson.

How's it going?

Here, how's the new police constable getting on?

Donal? Oh, yeah, he's fitting in fine, yeah.

Must be such a culture shock after his celebrity lifestyle.

Oh, Donal seems to be keeping his feet firmly planted on the ground.

Glad to hear it.

He won't find much glitz or glamour here in Port Devine.

I'd better run.

Patients to attend to, people to cure.

See you, Doc.

You don't really believe she's taking cash in exchange

for dodgy prescriptions, do you?

Yeah, it's just a suspicion at the moment.

Why would she? I mean, she inherited the surgery from her father.

She must be worth a bob or two.

Word is the only thing he left her was debts.

Looking sharp, Nicole. Oh, this old thing?

Thanks for agreeing to meet with me.

It's not like I've got anything else to do with my time.

Sorry.

I should be thanking you for offering me my old job back. Yeah.

It's just a shame my husband kicked you out of the bar.

I don't blame him. I'm surprised you're even still talking to me.

Clint will come around.

He just needs some time to adjust.

I've made you a promise,

so just leave it with me.

You will be back behind the bar in no time.

With Clint's blessing?

The Commodore is short-staffed.

Goodness knows Clint does enough complaining about it.

All I have to do is to convince him

that you are the answer to all of our problems.

No offence, Nicole,

but I won't be holding my breath.

So, what are we doing to find whoever trashed

the head teacher's office?

Ask Constable Gallagher.

He's the Officer in Charge on this case.

First time, Donal?

Yes, Inspector.

I thought Donal being new in town might be an advantage.

No-one can accuse him of taking sides.

Smart thinking.

All right, Constable. Let's hear your update.

The school's security alarm didn't go off.

So I've contacted the firm who supplied it to take a look.

But whoever committed the criminal damage

did deliberately set off the fire alarm.

Deliberately?

Yes, smashed the glass, which alerted the Fire Service.

They attended the scene at 11:45 last night.

So we have a very clear idea of when the incident took place.

The big question is, whose key was used to access the building?

I'm waiting on various key-holders to call me back.

So we don't have a suspect yet? Despite the graffiti?

Well, Gary told us that he had a run-in with Shane Frazier yesterday.

Yeah, Shane's younger brother is one of the pupils the head's excluded.

Shane was not happy about it.

Evan Frazier's a sweet lad.

But yeah, there's no denying he can be hard work.

And the rest of Shane's family are a total nightmare.

Well, that sounds like you should have a word with this Shane.

I've tried his number a few times, he's not picking up.

So pay him a visit.

Ah, Mrs Dunlop. Aren't you the early bird?

Coming in for a pint of the black stuff?

Hilarious.

So, what are you here for?

Erm, I have an appointment with Mrs Devine-Dunwoody.

She tells me she's desperate to hire a new cleaner.

Well, I couldn't think of a better woman for the job.

Hmm. I can see why they need a new cleaner.

The place is filthy.

What happened to the last one?

She and Nicole had a...

..falling out.

Hmm. See, that's what concerns me.

Nicole is a good soul at heart,

but she's what the young people would call high maintenance.

I mean, do I need the aggravation?

Tell me, Mr McCarthy, am I boring you?

Sorry, no, I've just got a text message.

Who from? Not Taylor Swift again?

No.

My wife.

She wants to have lunch with you?

Today, in the Knocknagilly Arms.

This place not good enough for her?

I suppose Knocknagilly is neutral territory.

Can you believe Claudia Preston accused me of being nosey?

The cheek of her, huh!

And I'm assuming she wants to stay away from prying eyes and ears.

Mrs Dunlop.

Goodness, you're keen.

Well, we did say 9:30.

And I'll let you know if I'm keen or not

when we've had a chance to discuss terms and conditions.

Did you believe what Mrs Frazier said?

About not seeing Shane since yesterday lunchtime?

No, I didn't.

And I don't believe that that window was smashed

when her kid's birthday party got out of hand either.

ENGINE PUTTERS

Hello, Chloe.

Hello, Ryan.

Have you met our new recruit?

Chloe is the Inspector and DC Jackson's daughter.

I'm Donal Gallagher. It's good to meet you.

Have you heard about the break-in, at the school?

Donal here is working on that case.

You think one of the Fraziers did it?

Hmm, you know he can't answer that question.

Course.

PHONE CHIMES

I'm not interested anyway.

Catch yous later.

Here...

..is it just me or was that a bit weird?

In what way?

Well, Chloe doesn't go to school any more.

And why would she care who broke in?

We've got a result on ANPR.

Oh, yeah?

It picked up the same vehicle reg twice.

Someone drove up to the school and then back down again.

Does the time match when the Fire Service was called out? Spot on.

OK.

Have you any idea who the vehicle is registered to?

It's registered to a Una McNamara.

McNamara - does that mean she's related to the head teacher?

She's related to him all right.

Una's Gary's wife.

You better call it in.

Go on.

I need some time off.

How much time?

Most of the day. I'll be back late this afternoon.

Yeah, well, you can whistle.

We've got a clatter of pensioners coming in later

and we're short-staffed as it is.

What is it you need the time off for, Seamie?

He's having lunch in the Knocknagilly Arms with his wife.

Oh, well, then, that's a total no-brainer.

You have to go.

There's nothing more important than communication

between a husband and wife. Ha, that's rich coming from you.

Offering Brandi her job back without even consulting me!

Thanks, Nicole. I'll need to get off in about an hour?

The two of us will have our work cut out

looking after all those pensioners.

Which pensioners are those? The Bowling Club.

It's their annual get-together.

I've never witnessed it myself, of course,

but I hear that that crowd can be a nightmare when they've drink taken.

What if the baby plays up?

Baby Barry won't be here.

Neither will I.

Sorry? What?

We've got that mother and baby thing.

Have you? I did tell you.

Did you? When?

Look, you're just going to have to manage by yourself.

They'll eat me alive!

Why don't we have our little chat?

Well, that is what I'm here for, right enough.

Do you want me to text the wife and tell her I can't make it?

No, don't you worry, Seamie. I'll cope just fine.

You know my motto...

Bring it on!

There's the car.

Una McNamara?

That's right.

I'm Police Constable Donal Gallagher.

This is Detective Luke Jackson.

Is this about the break-in?

Gary isn't here.

Actually, it's you we want to talk to, Mrs McNamara.

You'd better come on in.

Your last cleaner, did she work in the dark?

Er, Noreen had a lot going on in her personal life.

You'll not get any of that old nonsense from me.

I have no time for a personal life.

Now, the only thing we have to agree on is my hourly rate.

Oh! Come on, Mrs Dunlop!

At least Dick Turpin wore a mask.

No problem.

Plenty of other people in this town want me to clean for them.

Claudia Preston for one.

She at least understands that a quality service

costs a few bob more.

OK.

OK. But it had better be a "quality service".

Say hello to your new cleaner.

You're taking the job then?

We came to an agreement after some negotiation.

Tough negotiation.

It almost felt as if Mrs Dunlop was interviewing me.

So, when can you start?

No time to lose, given the state of the place.

Should you not be on your way?

Oh, I've a wee while yet.

Not if you're considering changing what you're wearing.

Why, what's wrong with this? It's a bit casual.

I'd better get on my way, then.

Take the whole week off.

In fact no, take the whole month off!

Sure, I can run this place single-handed.

So, when does this mother and baby thing kick off?

Oh, er, soon enough.

I just hope Seamie's OK.

Why wouldn't he be?

Well, I think I know what his wife is going to tell him

and if I'm right, I can't see Seamie being too happy about it.

And you're just going to keep us in the dark?

Well, last time I spoke to Callum,

he said that she's gone and got herself a new fella.

That's right.

We left The Commodore about ten.

Gary drove home.

Then we all went to bed.

DOOR CLOSES

Tara.

Perhaps you'd like to make these gentlemen some tea.

Thanks, but there's no need, honestly.

Didn't you used to play rugby for Ulster?

In a past life.

I'm a police officer now.

The thing is, Una,

your car's reg was recorded by an ANPR camera.

ANPR?

Automatic Number Plate Recognition.

It means your car was near the school.

When?

Between 11 and midnight.

That's absolute nonsense.

I was in bed, fast asleep.

Hang on a minute.

Are you accusing me of vandalising Gary's office?!

We're here to rule you out, Una, not rule you in.

Do you have any idea what the graffiti means?

Graffiti?

Someone sprayed the words "Tell The Truth" on the wall.

Did your husband not tell you?

I haven't seen Gary since he took the call this morning.

He's been sorting stuff at the school ever since.

Do those words make any sense to you?

Gary's attracted a lot of flak recently.

Honestly, all he's trying to do is improve standards.

Discipline.

You know what,

my car is really old.

No alarm. Falling to pieces.

One of these people who's been on Gary's case could have

broken into it really easily.

Sorry, Clint, can we have a word?

You'd better not be here to have a go.

I had every right to throw Brandi out of this place.

No, we are here on police business.

People in this town need reminding that his fiancee tried to

steal our baby. And then she brought him back.

I seem to remember you saying you were never going to forgive her.

"Forgive as the Lord forgave you." Colossians 3.13.

Well said, Mrs Dunlop.

Sorry, if we could get back to the police business,

that would be great. We just need to check something.

Shoot.

Were Gary McNamara and the family in here last night?

They were, aye.

They booked a table for eight o'clock and left just before ten.

Is this about the break-in at the school?

I heard the hellions spray-painted graffiti all over

Mr McNamara's office wall. How on earth do you know that?

I used to clean the school with my friend Mrs Dineage.

She sent me a text. Well, what kind of graffiti?

I would rather that wasn't public knowledge.

The words "Tell The Truth" in massive letters.

Give me strength.

What do you think that means? Tell the truth about what?

Why ask me?

How should I know?

I have to go!

GULLS CRY

So much for your fitness regime.

Marlene! You made me jump!

Well, I won't tell Clint if you don't.

Ha! You'd better not.

The dirt I have on you, Sergeant.

So I saw your face,

when you heard about the graffiti.

Yeah, you know something.

What should Gary McNamara be "telling the truth" about?

I can't say!

Why? Because Una swore me to secrecy.

OK, fair enough.

Since when did you two get so close?

I thought you said she was a stuck-up cow.

We went shopping in Belfast with Claudia Preston.

Una and I ended up bonding over the fact that we both really

struggled to conceive.

After she had Tara, Una really wanted another baby.

She and Gary went through years of IVF, but...

..it never happened.

So, I just spoke to the security alarm company.

They tested the system at the school

and they're adamant that everything's working fine.

The only reason the alarm didn't go off is cos someone used

the code to disarm it.

So the intruder knew the alarm code?

That's something Una might know.

We're not really looking at Una for this, are we?

I just can't see her driving up to her husband's school,

disabling the security alarm,

trashing his office and then setting off the fire alarm.

Well, surely the graffiti's the key to this?

Cub's right.

Find out what it is our graffiti artist wants Gary

to tell the truth about and you'll find out who they are.

Where have you been all morning?

Looking for sexy Shane?

Is he ghosting you again?

Course not.

You seen him anywhere?

No. I haven't.

Do you think he broke into the school?

No.

But I do need to know exactly when that happened.

Shane was really angry with your head teacher last night.

I was with him until just after midnight.

So if the break-in happened after that, then Shane might have done it?

You could talk to Tara.

She's in my year at school and her dad's the head teacher.

Hi!

I'm Chloe.

Ross's sister. Hiya.

Is it true your dad's office got broken into last night?

What's it to you?

I just wanted to know what time it happened.

How would I know?

Any idea who did it?

That eejit Shane Frazier had a real go at my dad yesterday.

Do you think he did it? Yeah.

Based on what?

Mind your own business!

So, if you really want to know what time the break-in happened,

you could speak to your dad, or my mum.

Since, you know, they're police officers.

Oh! Hold on, wait, you can't because Shane's your dirty little secret.

It's me. It's now or never.

OK, thank you, Mrs Dineage.

So that's all the other key-holders accounted for.

So it's looking more and more like someone who had access

to Gary's keys and knows the passcode to the alarm system.

Yeah.

His wife.

OVER RADIO: Any unit available from Papa Delta.

Failure to stop Road Traffic Collision

outside Port Devine GP Surgery.

Er, Papa Delta Eight Two to Control.

Yes, show us responding. Over. Let's go.

It is chaos in there.

No sign of Shane?

Nope.

FOOTSTEPS

Not looking good, is it?

Look, think what you like, yeah?

I know Shane didn't break into the school. He just wouldn't.

I wouldn't go in there if I were you.

It's nuts. You'll never get served.

Do you know what that is?

What? It's music to my ears.

SHOUTING

There's no need to get nasty, Phyllis! I'm doing the best I can!

Afternoon!

Sling your hook!

So you don't want any help, then?

All right, come on, then!

I want double time.

Fine! This is strictly a one-off!

Yes, one at a time.

You'll all get served.

Yes, love, what can I get for you?

I've told you everything I know.

The car came out of nowhere.

I didn't see who was driving.

So if you could just drop me off at home...

How is he?

Well, he's refusing to go to hospital.

He'll be all right,

but I don't believe that Gary didn't see the driver.

A witness gave me a description of the car that knocked Gary over.

Blue. Beaten-up old hatchback.

Like Gary's wife drives?

What are youse two doing here?

And Mr McNamara, I see.

Strictly police business.

We could tell you,

but we'd have to kill you.

What about yourself?

Oh, just a routine doctor's appointment.

Entirely routine.

Gary was about to cross the road, then someone tried to run him over.

Ryan got a description of the vehicle from a witness at the scene.

Beaten-up blue hatchback.

That's Una McNamara's car.

Does that mean she trashed Gary's office too?

Yeah, her car was at the scene.

But what would Una want Gary to "tell the truth" about?

I might have an idea.

So, Una has been confiding in Nicole.

Now, Nicole won't tell me the details,

but it sounds like Una and Gary's marriage has been under stress

for a very long time.

So I wondered...

..had Gary had an affair and maybe Una found out?

OK. I think we need to have a word with Una.

Let's bring her in.

My friend Mrs O'Farrell, she had a lump.

She just hoped it would go away.

It's nearly two years since we buried her,

so I thought, better safe than sorry.

You definitely did the right thing coming to see me, Mrs Dunlop.

Does that mean it is something serious?

It means I think it warrants investigation.

Then we'll know exactly what we're dealing with.

Like you said yourself, it's better safe than sorry.

LIVELY CHATTER

Phyllis! Phyllis!

Phyllis!

You really get these people, don't ya?

This place.

Why is that?

I don't know.

It's so different from the place I grew up in.

You and Nicole were the first people to make me really feel at home.

Even before I got together with Ryan.

It's just a shame I had to go and mess everything up.

You said it.

Una...

..as you know, your car was caught on ANPR last night near the school.

Around that time your husband's office was vandalised.

Whoever committed the criminal damage used a key to access

the building and was able to disable the security alarm

by punching in a code.

Then, earlier today, someone drove a car at your husband.

It's lucky he wasn't killed.

A witness describes the vehicle used in that attempted assault

as a beaten-up blue hatchback.

Can you see how this is looking, Una?

This is all such a mess.

I smashed up Gary's office.

And the incident earlier today?

That was me, too.

Why?

I can't tell you that.

Take us through what you did when you got to the school last night.

I used Gary's key to get into his office.

And then I trashed the place.

Sprayed graffiti on the wall.

What colour paint did you use?

Sorry? It's a simple question.

What colour was the paint?

Black.

And what time exactly did you hit your husband with your car?

I'm not sure.

Roughly?

I can't remember!

The spray paint was red.

Are you covering for someone, Una?

No. Of course not.

Just charge me and have done.

Look, there's Marlene.

Why don't you ask her what time the break-in happened?

No, thanks.

Marlene!

Can we have a moment?

Yeah, of course, what's up?

My stepsister here has something to ask you. OK.

What time did the break-in happen at school last night?

Sorry, why do you want to know that?

I've been seeing someone and...

And you want to know if they did it?

Yeah.

This someone wouldn't happen to be Shane Frazier by any chance?

Ryan saw you hanging around his house earlier.

People have got the wrong idea about Shane.

Chloe was with him until midnight.

I shouldn't even be saying this.

If that's the case, Shane's in the clear.

The intruder set off the alarm at 11:45.

I told you Shane didn't do it.

Tell me this, do your parents know you're seeing Shane?

You need to tell them.

No way. I'd never hear the end of it.

In that case, you need to make sure they never find out.

Because Shane and his family are known for only one thing

in Port Devine, and that's causing trouble.

What are you three plotting?

Mrs Dunlop. Granny.

You here to see Eve, aye?

Aye. Well, come on, I'll walk you in.

If Mum and Luke find out you've been lying to them,

they're going to go off the deep end.

Una didn't know what colour the spray paint was.

Or what time someone tried to run her husband down.

Why would she own up, then?

I think she's covering for somebody else.

Sorry, boss. Your mother's here, so I just put her in your office.

SIGHS Thanks, Marlene.

So, have we worked out who trashed Gary McNamara's office yet?

No. Not yet, no.

Well, we can rule out Shane Frazier.

How come?

He was with a girl at the time. A wee birdie told me.

So, who is Una covering for?

I reckon I've got a good idea.

Ryan, would you mind checking something out for me?

Yeah. Go for it.

I've, er, taken on the cleaning at The Commodore.

Oh, that "den of iniquity"?

Next thing we know you'll be on the whiskey chasers.

Oh, you know fine rightly

the Devil's Buttermilk will never pass my lips.

What can we do you for, Mum?

Er, what do you think of Dr Cookson?

Honestly, Mum,

if this is going to be another rant about the old days,

about how old Dr Cookson used to be delighted to see you

but now his daughter won't give you the time of day?

No.

Well, what, then? Oh, it doesn't matter.

Who was that I saw your husband with this morning?

Sorry? He was with a woman.

And they were very, erm, intimate.

Like they knew each other really, really well.

Are you suggesting my husband's having an affair?

Of course not.

But it would do you no harm to keep your eyes open.

A marriage doesn't take care of itself.

My marriage is perfectly fine, thank you very much, Mother!

And since you're here, I'll ask you a question.

When you were cleaning up at the high school,

was there ever any scandal to do with Gary McNamara?

Is this about that graffiti?

As far as I am aware,

Mr McNamara has always conducted himself with the utmost propriety.

Even when that geography teacher was making his life a misery.

Which geography teacher? Oh, what was her name...

Alison? Miss Turnbull.

To say she set her cap at Gary would be an understatement.

And him a married man! But he was having none of it.

And does this Alison still work at the school?

Oh, dear, no. She hightailed it back to Belfast about three years ago

when she fell pregnant.

Pregnant? Hmm.

Who was the father? Nobody knows.

And before you start, no, it was not Gary McNamara.

For he wouldn't give her the time of day.

KNOCK AT DOOR

Come in.

Sorry to interrupt, boss.

We think we might have made a breakthrough.

Yeah, I was just going.

Why did you come in anyway?

I can't remember.

I wondered who else might have taken Gary's keys and Una's car

and who might know the passcode to the alarm system.

Tara McNamara passed her driving test last month.

This is the CCTV from outside the surgery.

Ryan has found a clear image of the driver that ran Gary McNamara down.

It was Tara.

Makes sense why her mother would cover for her.

What's Tara so angry about?

Maybe the fact her dad's having an affair?

No, I don't think that's it.

Something my mother said.

I have a suspicion that Gary may have another child.

Hiya, love.

Oh, so you coped, then?

Well, I'm not going to lie. It was a bit of a challenge.

Till this one turned up and saved the day.

Well goodness! Wasn't that a piece of luck!

Wasn't it? Thanks, Brandi.

Ah, sure, anyone would have done the same.

Well, seeing as Brandi has been so helpful today,

does that mean you might reconsider giving her her job back full-time?

Of course.

I can't believe I was being so short-sighted.

As soon as you're ready to start, we'd be glad to have you back.

Well, there's no time like the present.

Give us a hug.

Let bygones be bygones, eh?

Ah, there he is.

So how did it go?

Great, thanks.

The portions at the Knocknagilly Arms are very generous,

even treated myself to a pudding.

Aren't you a sight for sore eyes?

Is this a permanent thing?

It certainly is.

Well, I for one am delighted.

Hmm, well, how's your wife, Seamie?

What did she have to say for herself?

Ah, only that she wants a divorce.

I'll make a start on these tables, shall I?

SIREN BLARES

Why would I want to do that?

Right, Police!

Tara! Wait!

Whatever she's done, it's all my fault.

Tara!

Come on, Tara!

Come on, Tara, give it up!

Let's go, Tara.

I'm arresting you on suspicion of criminal damage.

You do not have to say anything, but it might harm your defence

if you do not mention, when questioned,

something which you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say, can be given in evidence...

I was in Belfast.

Shopping with Claudia and Nicole.

We turned a corner and there they were...

That Alison woman and Gary.

And he was holding a little lad by the hand.

The moment I saw them, I knew that wee boy was Gary's.

When was this?

About three weeks ago.

So why didn't you confront him?

I couldn't find the words.

How did Tara find out?

We don't know that yet.

I knew Dad was up to something.

Always on his phone.

Popping up to Belfast for conferences.

So how did you find out the truth?

I waited till he put his phone down.

Grabbed it while it was still unlocked.

I found photos, texts.

It was as clear as day.

He had another kid.

You never thought of telling your mum?

Well, that's what I told my dad I was going to do...

..but I just couldn't.

He thought I was keeping quiet

because he promised to buy me a stupid car.

But the truth is...

..I just couldn't bear to see the look on her face.

Tara, I need to tell you,

your mother knows.

She found out a few weeks ago.

And she didn't say anything?

She wanted another baby so badly.

All those years of IVF.

Him having another kid,

it must have killed her.

So, Una knows.

Yeah.

I reckon it hurt too much and she just couldn't talk to you about it.

Where do we go from here?

Maybe no more lies would be a start.

What's going to happen to Tara?

She's young. It's her first offence.

So I can't see the court coming down hard on her.

She really, really hates me.

She tried to run me over.

Well, it's your job, as her father, to put that right.

You and Nicole must think I'm some sort of eejit.

I know today was a complete set-up.

Then why go along with it?

For a quiet life.

Doesn't mean I've forgiven you for what you did.

Taking our child.

You know how sorry I am, Clint.

One step out of line, girl, and I'll kick you out that door.

That's a promise.

Yes, love, what can I get ya?

Mairead wants a divorce.

Well, that's a shame.

What God has put together and all that.

Er, speaking as a reluctant divorcee myself,

I appreciate how difficult this must be for you.

Difficult? What's difficult about it?

I've been shackled to the woman for far too long.

And anyway, it gives you and me

a chance to finally go on that date,

now that I'm going to be a free man.

I suppose it does.

Before we do that, though,

there's something I should talk to you about.

I had an appointment earlier.

I see.

I must say you're taking this remarkably well.

Did your wife tell you much about this other fella she's seeing?

Other fella?

What other fella?

Are you telling me Mairead's been cheating on me?

Do you know who he is?

Me? No. Not a clue.

Because when I find out,

I'm going to kill him.

Hey, hold on, what's happening?

We're responding to an urgent call at Lowry's Shop

on The Ballymountain Road.

There are reports a firearm's been discharged. OK, lads.

But please, be careful.

DOOR BUZZES OPEN

SIREN BLARES

SHOUTS: Armed police!

There's someone lying on the floor.

They're injured.

Papa Delta, urgent ambulance message.

Lowry's Shop on The Ballymountain Road.

We've a casualty with a gunshot wound.

OVER RADIO: Copy.

I don't believe it!

Someone you know?

Too right. You need to let the Inspector know right now.

Papa Delta Nine to Control.

It's just something my mother said.

She saw Luke with another woman.

Told me to keep my eyes open.

What? I've never heard anything so ridiculous.

Come on, you know Luke adores you.

Well, do I? The way Una thought Gary adored her?

No, no, that's different.

What you two have is special.

Believe me, Eve, your mum's got this wrong.

That shooting on The Ballymountain Road. Yeah.

Ryan's just let me know who the victim is.

Who?

Look, I'm really sorry, love.

It's Ross.

Did you just say Ross has been shot?

My son Ross has been shot?

Look, the ambulance is on its way.

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