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Control to all call signs, we have a suspected IED on Wasteland of Grayson Avenue, Southern.

Received control, expose on rate.

Trojan one at sea, moving into position.

Push.

Push.

Lana.

You good?

Yeah.

All right, let's go.

What have we got?

Call came in half an hour ago

Witness saw the vehicle park, driver get out, face covered

Then he set something up

We have good reason to suspect it's a device

Who's the driver?

We don't know

The owner reported it stolen last night

Anyone else in the vehicle?

Uh, DS Morgan?

What's the latest on inside the vehicle?

We've gone as far as we can with the drone.

- We can't see anyone, sir. - Okay.

- E.C., I'm good to go. - Great. Thanks, Danny.

Do you not want to search, Tim?

Well, you've got three operators here. You might as well use us.

Plus, we need to break in the new kid.

All right. Hey. Richard Manning.

Do you say I am a bachelor?

Rich, go easy on him. He's just had a promotion.

Oh. Congratulations on the promotion, sir.

Thank you.

Although, I hear your predecessor tried to block the Home Secretary.

So, eh, stuff competition, huh?

He actually wasn't my predecessor.

Ignore him.

Treasure 1, Bronze Command. Expert team approaching vehicle.

Be on the lookout.

Received.

So, Expo 5, what's the plan?

Box out around the cab.

Look for any wires or booby traps.

Try not to die.

Yeah, I like that plan.

Possible marker.

Trojan One, Expo Five, you have the high ground here.

My location is southwest of the suspect vehicle from your position.

Can you see anything we should be worried about?

Over.

Expo Five, Trojan One, nothing from my position.

Over.

Keep moving.

Clear.

We are.

Find PIR.

10 meters off the south side of the cab,

pointing towards it.

Keep moving.

Expo 8, proceed with caution.

Find another one here, about 10 meters northeast of the cab.

No attempt to hide it.

Bronze command, two movement sensors.

It's a perimeter.

We can't proceed without triggering them.

Explosive device highly likely.

Confirm the presence of a possible IED to HQ.

Hold positions.

Expo one, are you okay?

Cat A, Cat A, someone's in the cab.

Help! Help!

Get me up!

Right, I couldn't hear what he was saying and we weren't going to open any doors or windows, so...

Okay, let's get a radio to it.

Isn't it our priority to get him out first?

Well, he could be on a watch list.

Yeah.

He could be trying to bring us in closer before he detonates.

What are the CTSFO vantage points on this?

I'm going to go back out there and I'm going to talk to him while I look for the device because that's the quickest way.

Unless you have a problem with that, sir.

Yeah.

Yeah, great.

Lana, test kit

Oh, cheers

Right

Batra has requested you take a radio in the back

It's for an emergency

Did you take a proper look at the PIRs?

No, not really

Well, they look like cheap shit

Well, I wouldn't trust them

Just to stay behind the tailgate

Even if you neutralise the sensors

Well, might not have a choice

Right, you go to

*Sigh*

Come on.

Come on.

Get on, mate.

What are you playing?

Come on, get on.

Come on.

Hurry up.

*Sounds of

Ah right now for your mate.

Oh, God.

- Interneutralised, approaching rear of the vehicle.

- Get back, get back.

- Okay. - I need to access

the rear of the vehicle safely.

- Yeah, yeah.

- We should have sent a robot in.

Right, come on.

*Bruit de bruit*

*Bruit de bruit*

Oh!

What's going on?

Can you get me out?

Hang on a sec, I can't hear you.

There we go.

I can't die here, please.

You're not going to die, OK?

If you listen to me, listen to my instructions, you'll be fine, OK?

OK, OK.

OK, what's your name?

I'm Ned.

Ned, I'm Lana.

Is this device your idea?

What? No.

No, I was out for a walk and he must have come up behind me.

Who's he?

I don't know.

I woke up and saw you lot.

I can't explain it.

Shit, it's the way.

OK, Ned?

Yeah?

Are you really still?

Yeah.

Stay like that.

OK.

You're moving?

Sorry, sorry.

That's great. Ned, please, if you can just stay as still as you can for me so I can work, okay?

Okay.

You're sitting on a very sensitive set of scales.

Have you got any family, Ned?

No, no.

No family at all?

No immediate.

No immediate family.

Keep staying still.

You're doing great.

Oh my God.

Ned? Yeah?

I need to step away from the vehicle for a minute. You need to stay still. That's the deal.

What? Hey! No! Where are you going? Hey! Why? Hey!

Bronze Command, Expo 1.

Go ahead, Expo 1.

We have a grey flag.

A what? You broke up, Expo 1.

Chemical weapon. There is a chemical weapon in the cab.

Anyone who doesn't need to be here, Murpak to 2-0-0.

Trojan 1, bronze 2. Witness has reported seeing suspicious individual enter fourth floor of office block to the northeast 30 minutes ago.

Received. Trojan 2, move to engage.

Copy that.

Police!

Copy that.

Police!

Move it now!

Copy!

Clear!

2, clear!

All right, clear!

That's the bomb, which will trigger if you get out the cab.

Let's just say the lighter I am, the quicker I work,

and the bomb suit wouldn't protect me from the gas anyway.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Right.

The bomb was wired to the PIRs.

It can still be triggered by the weight of the cab.

My money's on the chemical weapon being powered by the cab,

but I won't be able to manual it.

So what triggers the gas?

What are you saying?

There is something you can do, right?

Why won't you answer me?

Ned, listen to me. I'm having a shit day, okay?

I have done way too much work in that bomb suit

for someone on the wrong side of 40.

I've got a banging headache

and I'm trying to focus on getting you out of here alive.

So just... just shut the fuck up.

How long is it going to take?

I'm sorry, Ned, do you have somewhere to be?

Ned, is there a time pressure you're not telling me about?

He said he'd blow it up at midday.

If I don't...

If you don't what?

Ned, if he has control, then there needs to be some sort of remote

that would allow him to detonate at midday.

The clock

Shit

The clock must be the timer

What does he want from you Ned?

What do you know? Tell me

There's no one else coming

Ned

What are you not telling me?

Oh for fuck's sake

I told him I was sorry.

He wouldn't believe me.

After everything I did, he said I deserved.

It wasn't my fault.

I did a terrible thing.

I knew.

I didn't care about the consequences.

Right, the weight can go up, but can't go below.

How heavy are you?

What?

I need to increase the weight. Do you know how much you weigh?

12, 12 and a half stone.

OK, so just under 80 kilos?

Yeah, I think, yes.

- Okay, two, three, five, four, plus 80.

- What are you doing?

- The device is designed to stop you leaving,

so I'm adding 80 kilos.

I'm gonna get you out of here.

Not enough.

Wait! No!

You said you were twelve and a half stone?

I did, but...

Well, the trigger's not the door.

It's your weight.

Now isn't the time to shave off a few pounds.

You are or you're not.

Get out the cab.

I can't.

It won't trigger the device getting out the cab,

but I can't stop the timer.

Matt.

Ned, get out!

No!

57!

Pull back, pull back!

58!

Hey!

- Gas!

Gas!

- Upsup, get up!

- No, don't.

Just over your face.

Come on.

- That's it, here we go.

- Pass.

- Pass, get it.

- Pass.

- Pass, pass.

Pass, pass.

No one's claimed responsibility yet.

We've got PIR on each door and a weight control device connected to the explosives. Is that right?

Yeah. EOD neutralized the weight control device about an hour ago.

What do you think? Improvised or commercial explosives?

This looks like slurry to us.

It's sophisticated. They knew what they were doing.

The chemical weapon ran off the EV clock.

Oh, well, Portland Down have got the samples,

so we should know what it is soon.

He didn't want the passenger to get out,

and he didn't want anyone saving him.

Well, that's love for you.

You spoken to Wash yet?

No, that's where I'm headed next.

I'll come.

Whoever's behind this, they were listening via that radio.

They used a clear channel to bypass our ECM.

What were they listening for?

Thanks.

Oh.

Did you have to put up with this in Afghan?

Thankfully not as much as Wash had to.

Well, Wash and meet the two two us together.

And she still gave you the job?

After seeing all of this?

Well, what can I say?

Voice of an angel, arse of a gymnast.

Ladies?

Oh, it's your boss we're after, mate.

You can let your tummy out.

How can it be you confess or die?

I couldn't see any way for the bomber to control the device remotely.

That's because there wasn't one.

Right, so he wanted him dead, no matter what.

I mean, the bomber would have been close.

The radio he was using to listen in on had a range of three kilometres.

And have he spoken to Nad?

I mean, he won't say a word.

As soon as he got into the hospital, he completely shut up shop.

He won't even talk with a solicitor present.

But who's to say he even knows?

What if he's just the victim of some crackpot, you know?

He said he'd done something terrible.

He knew the killer, I'm telling you.

Well, the gas was a non-persistent chemical weapon.

It was a blood agent called cyclochloride.

And is that easy to get hold of?

I think he made it himself.

Does that fit with what you saw?

Yeah.

The style was homemade, but smart.

Well, I'll head to CTHQ.

Update DCI battery.

All right.

Cheers.

In a bit.

Yeah.

I'm going to head back to the lab, get a look at the device as it comes in.

You going now?

Yeah, why?

Is there something else?

Um, yeah, I just want you to talk me through this gas.

Um, well, it's got a cyanide base, so you can extract it from natural sources.

cherries, plums, apricot stones, that sort of thing.

Grind it down, boil it, evaporate it.

It's GCSE stuff, really.

Oh, is it? Where did you go to school?

Oh, I was taught by nuns, mate.

They're basically unionised witches.

Um, Sonia, I need my kit bag back.

Do you know when I'm going to get it?

No, haven't they given it to you?

No.

Oh, well, I'll get forensics to send it over.

Cheers.

You all right, though?

Yeah, yeah, good.

Look, I saw how you got that guy out.

Not many people could have done that.

Not many.

Oh, my God.

Not many.

The head on you.

I was saying.

Easy.

Oh, no.

Oh, is that it?

I think I'm going to puke.

A knot is an Irish car bomb.

I hate you.

I love you.

So the thing about divorce is...

Oh, God, here we go.

No, listen, hear me out.

What you get is freedom, right?

You know, for years I had to check in every day.

But now I'm the boss.

Not at work, you're not.

Granted.

Don't you have two teenage daughters?

Yeah, I was a militant and a seven and five.

Yeah, there is that.

Yeah, I thought you were seeing someone.

Well, didn't like what I did.

Professionally, not sexually.

Obviously, that was amazing.

For you or for her.

Very funny, what?

So what you're saying is your life is exactly the same then?

Yeah, it is, except I am sober.

I am not married.

It was a terrible idea.

No offense.

Hey, I'm happy.

Are you sure?

No, I don't like it.

I see the misery behind the line.

What's Jenny drinking?

- Howdy, I'll get these. - It's fine. It's my round.

- You good? - No.

- Just a mad day. - Mad bomber?

Yeah.

Who left a note which made it sound like he had a choice,

confess or die.

So he wanted the confession, but he wasn't gonna let him live.

So there was no choice.

- It's dark. - Yeah.

Makes you think of some of the shit we saw in Afghans.

Yeah.

Nothing worse than a self-righteous bastard.

Or a slow bartender.

I told him I was sorry.

He wouldn't believe me.

After everything I did, he said I deserved it.

It wasn't my fault.

It wasn't my fault!

You're not gonna die, okay?

Do listen to me, listen to my instructions.

You'll be fine, okay?

Okay, okay.

Okay, what's your name?

I'm Ned.

Ned, I'm Lana.

Are you pissed?

No.

I ended up on water.

Can I come in?

Yeah?

I was able to cover for you, but I thought I'd give you a chance to explain.

Explain what?

The large amount of cocotermol in your kit bag.

It's a painkiller.

Are you in pain?

Oh, no, but I do get headaches.

That's a lot of headaches.

And they help me sleep.

So what, you're sleeping on the job?

I thought you said you'd call me if you needed help.

How long?

I don't know, a couple of months, maybe more.

You're not going to take this stuff for more than three days.

Sonia, I'm not taking them every day.

Well, it really doesn't look like it.

Isn't your relicensing coming up?

Yeah, what's that got to do with it?

And your psych test.

They're not trying to piss you off, Lana

They just need to know if you need help

And this says otherwise

Large amounts of cocodomol

Does affect your ability to do your job

Oh, does it?

Right

I'm assuming no one else knows

No, nobody knows

Because it's over-the-counter medication

I'm not taking them every day

And I am good at my job

It is the only place that I can actually function properly

And at the minutes, Anya, they help

Right

Well, be careful.

OK.

OK. Thank you.

Good.

PIR stands for Passive Infrared Sensor.

They detect radiant heat coming off objects.

Any changes act like a switch triggering the circuit.

Donnie.

Cheers, Wash.

Sir?

PIRs are commonly found in automated lighting, security systems,

that kind of thing.

Anything that's triggered by movement.

The ones that Lana worked on were off-the-shelf, wall-mounted tilt and swivels.

Amazon make and sold this product for £5 less than the average retailer.

So what sense would it make anybody going elsewhere, right?

Well, I feel like I'm watching an ad, Constable Markham.

Sir.

Does this mean we've narrowed down a list of buyers?

Yeah, we raised it with the NCA, sir.

The company came back to them saying that it's the most popular round.

So over 400 were delivered in the London area alone in the last month.

400.

And we know the Bomber bought at least two.

Yeah, so if you discount all the single unit purchases, then you're left with this.

168 bulk orders to Greater London in the past month.

Of these, no one bought fewer than four.

And we don't think the Bomber's more likely to be buying from different suppliers.

Oh yeah, it is possible, but as far as I can see, this is the best lead you've got.

Yeah, it's true.

We don't yet know who the bomber is,

but grasping at tenuous supply chain links

isn't the best way to go about it.

Well, it's right in front of you.

Well, we do not have the resources

to efficiently go after 168 different addresses.

We need to exhaust our search for area CCTV

and then focus everything we have on the cab theft.

Sir, you need to speak to NerdCole.

The victim?

Yeah, he had a confession.

Go and ask him what it was.

Yeah, we'd all have something to confess

if we had a bomb strapped to us.

Listen, this is clearly a one-off,

and there's no evidence to suggest otherwise.

So if he does know the bomber,

this is just a personal vendetta.

- Yeah, you're talking about somebody

who prepared a complex weapon,

who has the means and patience to create poisonous gas.

Okay, he is going to do this again.

- Okay, well we can't run an investigation

off a hunch, Lana.

- No, this isn't a hunch, we're giving you the facts.

- Is there anything else?

- No, sir. - Okay.

DS Morgan, we need to prepare the briefing for Cobra.

- Sir.

That went well.

And equitable growth will be achieved in the built environment

by delivering sustainable, accessible buildings

that enhance rather than hinder their local environment.

Right, that's all for today.

Thank you all very much.

I will see you on Thursday.

Two weeks for your assignment, please. Two weeks.

So Sonia mentioned your re-licensing's coming up.

Yeah. Why is she telling you?

She's got a big mouth.

Is it true that they want a psych test?

Jesus Christ. Yeah, it is.

Oh, what's the problem?

Well, I feel like my ability to do the job is being called into question

Ah, that's why you're going ten rounds with Batra

Danny, any news on that call-out?

Still waiting on confirmation

Why do we do it?

Because I'm good at you

Well, that's questionable

Yeah

But yeah, I've got a hefty divorce to pay for, I guess

True

Well, the life or death situations make everything else feel dull, right?

Yeah, been doing it a long time.

Yep.

Although not as long as you.

I mean, when did you start the Blitz?

Very funny.

What did you do?

I enjoyed bossing you around.

Oh.

It's just who I am, it's all I know.

Unhinged as that is.

Well, I'm not sure that's a good thing, was she?

Danny?

Yeah, they need us.

You good to go?

Good to go.

I'll grab Rich. You all set?

All set.

Yeah?

Yeah.

See you later.

Expo 1, this is Bond's command.

You're heading for the university's south entrance.

Expo 1 received.

Danny, put your foot down.

Lana.

Sir.

This is Tessa Cullen, a private security contractor.

Hi. Hi.

I'm Roscoe.

All right.

There's a VIP visit planned here in two days.

The politics around it are sensitive.

Tessa and her team came in this morning to conduct a sweep,

and they came into contact with a possible threat.

So you're sure it's explosives?

That's what you're trained for.

Okay, well, tell me where.

Okay, so the sweep was divided into three search areas,

red, amber, and green.

Red being the path that the VIP was due to take.

Contact was made in the lecture theatre.

That's where the dog picked something up inside.

- Are we all in on this?

- Yeah, including you, Rich.

- Good to go.

- I'll confirm explosives.

He's sweet for a device.

I'll take the contact in red with CTSFO support.

Hash, you're on surrounding officers in amber.

Rich, you're on green search area.

Okay?

Let's go.

Right, door passes.

You know where you're going.

If you run into any trouble, you call for help.

Understood?

Copy.

Yes, mummy.

Go on, fuck off.

-

Okay, so far. So far.

Expo one, Expo five, lower area clear, moving on.

Understood, Expo 5. Where are you going next?

Final sweep at the net RV outside.

Coming up on lecture theatre.

Contact located. Testing now. Looks like there's been a struggle.

*BANG!*

I was on the money.

If there is a device, it's somewhere else.

Hello?

What the hell?

My name's Richard. I'm gonna help you out.

What's your name?

Agnes!

Okay, Agnes. Stay calm.

Expo 1, Expo 5.

There's someone here.

She's tied up.

She's okay.

Just gonna assess the situation.

Give her a couple of minutes.

P.I.R. detected.

Expo 5, go again. I can't hear you.

P.I.R.

Phil, we've got to move.

Trojan 1x, Phil, now.

Thank God.

Looks like the bomber got spooked. The PIR is not attached to anything.

Expo 5, confirm your location.

Is it just me who's got bad signal?

No, mine's fucking crap too.

Expo 5, Expo 1.

Expo 1, you're breaking up. I can't hear you.

Fucking radio.

Please, please, get me out!

Alright, we're nearly there.

Let's get you out.

Expo 1, Expo 5.

Compliance of two-way view.

Someone's in this thing.

ECM bypass suspected.

Removing power source.

It's gonna be all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.

Here we are.

No.

It's gonna be okay.

Let's have a little look.

It should be up.

Come on.

I'm afraid I haven't had my Weetabix.

I'm gonna need something bigger to get through these chains.

- Oh! - Alright?

Oh, please!

Expo 1, Expo 5, do you copy?

Expo 1, Expo 5, do you copy?

Nope.

I promise you, I will come back and get you out.

- Don't, please, please! - I just need to get the right clothes.

Please, please, please don't go!

Don't go, please!

It's the same fucking bomber.

Lana.

The same one as the cab, I told you.

We don't know that.

Yes, we do.

The PIRs, the radios.

Are you listening to me?

We need to calm down, okay?

Take a step back.

For fuck's sake, Batra.

Lana.

He's holding a hostage.

What?

Expo 1.

I'm spoof.

I have a...

The letter can fit.

I confess or die.

He's here.

If he's listening, he's got to be close.

Lana!

Expo 5, confirm your location.

Expo 5, I need to know where you are.

Sorry, Agnes. I'm going to get some help.

I promise I will be back.

No, please!

No! Please! Please!

*Gasp*

Expo 5.

Fuck this.

Lana! Lana!

Tommy!

Come on, Agnes.

Tommy!

Come on!

I'm stopped!

Help me!

Help me!

Are you hurt?

Are you hurt?

I'm going to die.

No. I need to find a weak line.

- Ah!

- Oh, no, no.

- I did

We all knew.

Knew what?

Just listen. Just listen to me.

This is because of Cold Marsh.

Cold Marsh?

What's Cold Marsh?

Ah

Oh

Help!

What?

Whoa! Fucking hell!

Mama!

*Screams*

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