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Dad? What's going on?

Oh, I'm sorry, mate.
I didn't mean to wake you up.

Where've you been?

You wouldn't believe me
if I told you.

Eh,
it's not important.

All you need to know is, though,
uh...

it's not over.

What?

The police...
I don't understand it,

they just
won't let it lie.

It wasn't enough
that your teacher

made all those
accusations against me.

Now the detective--

Dad, w-what's going on?

The detective
is accusing me, too.

She's saying
that I attacked her.

She's saying
that a couple of nights ago,

I broke into her house.

That's-- That's crazy.

I mean, you already proved

that Miss Nielson
was lying before, and now--

People ju-- can't just go around
saying this stuff, Dad.

It's not right.
Just tell her boss.

There must be someone
who can make this stop.

No, the police, you see,
they look after their own.

That's how they work.

Whatever she says,
they'll back her up.

It's just her word
against mine,

and I'll be destroyed.

Unless, uh...

I don't know. What if--

What if maybe, uh,
you told them that you saw me?

You want me
to lie to the police?

No, no, no, no, no.
Oh, God, no, no, no.

Nothing like that.
Just, um...

I need your help.

You know in the same way that I
helped you with Makeda's father?

The kind of lie
that's a good lie?

Look, mate...

I feel sick to my stomach
asking you, all right?

But I'm afraid.

To be honest with you, mate,

I'm really scared.

They want blood,
and they'll--

they won't stop at anything.

Oh, Christ, if I can't protect
myself, who's gonna protect you?

Oh, God.

Oh, God, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry. Just forget
that I asked, okay?

Forget that I asked.

I'm so embarrassed.
Please, please forgive me.

I'm so sorry
that I asked, okay?

Just-- Just forget about it.
I'm so sorry.

Christ, what's happening to me?
I can't even...

Whatever you need, Dad.

I'll tell them
whatever you need.

I'm not gonna let them
do this to you.

Thank you.

Oh, my God, thank you.

Thanks, mate.

What makes you think
it'll be different this time?

What makes you think
you can put him away?

You need to let me worry
about Andrew Earlham.

Will you call me
as soon as you...

As soon as we
press charges.

I promise.

Okay.
Okay.

Hey.

Hey.

How was
the journey down?

Good. Really easy.

Thanks.

You really should have
let me come to you.

Oh, no, no, no.

This is nice.

Always wanted
to come here.

You look good.

Not that you don't
always look good.

Thanks.

Okay.

Uh, drinks.
What can I get you?

Oh, um, actually, I'll get them,
if you don't mind.

Please. Let me.

Okay.

Go on.
Run, run, run, run!

Bye!

Knock, knock. Is daddy there?

Aw, you gonna
give me a kiss?

Ah, there's my boys.

You have a good time?

Did you have fun?

All right, go on.
I've got tea ready for you.

Go on, go on. I'll be
with you a second, all right?

So, they kept asking
if I was going to stay.

Yeah, well, it's, uh...

it's gonna take some time
for them to get used to it.

But they will.

They don't have to.

Well, you did this, Katy.
No one else.

Daddy's coming.

Okay.

See you Tuesday.

So, I was on the tube,
and I offered my seat

to this, um, lady,
and she said, "Why?"

And I said, "Well,
because you're pregnant."

And she said,
"I'm not pregnant."

Oh, my God.
What did you say?

Well, I couldn't think
of anything to say.

I mean, she looked pregnant.

The shape of it,
I was really sure.

Well, maybe she just thought
you were being chivalrous.

By offering my seat
to a fat person.

So now, whenever I'm on a train
and I see someone standing,

I have a million thoughts
going through my head.

Are they not
actually pregnant?

Are they not that old?

Are they not even a woman?

It's a minefield.

Oh, God.

It's not fair,
though, is it?

I mean, you're just trying
to do something nice and to...

What?
What is it?

What is it?

Who is that?

Laura, is that him?

It doesn't matter.

Jesus...

He was investigated
a second time, right?

Police turned
his life upside down

and found
precisely nothing.

They just let him go?

Even after
D.I. Harmon's charges,

they couldn't find
anything to put him away.

He knows how to
cover his tracks, I suppose.

I can't imagine
what it must feel like

to see him walking around.

Well, I've been angry
for a long time, but, um...

it wastes you.

It eats way at you.
And, um...

every time I feel that way,

it's like it's
happening all over again.

So at some point, you have to
let it go or...

try to, at least.

Here's to you.

Thanks for
a lovely night.

It was-- It was
really good seeing you.

I'm sorry.
You've come all this way,

and I'm not even
inviting you in.

No, no, not at all.

See you next week?

Next week it is.

Night, Ian.

Good night, Laura.

One drink. There's
a beautiful little pub

just 'round the corner.

You've been on enough
dates with me now.

Do you think
I'm easily persuaded?

Well, at least I tried.

But next time, dinner.
I'll cook. I insist.

If I make my salmon en croute,
maybe my son'll bugger off

and we'll have
a moment to ourselves.

All right, then.

Yes.

Good night.

Good night.

Okay, good night.

Till next time.

Charlotte.

Hi.
I'm Laura Nielson.

I appreciate you coming.

You should know--
Andrew told me about you.

What did he say, exactly?

He told me--
the first time I met him--

He told me about all the trouble
you've caused him.

He deleted all of his social
media accounts after that.

Set up a new one
under an alias.

And yet, you still found
him and me.

Should I be worried
about you?

Andrew Earlham raped me.

He raped a police officer
called Vanessa Harmon,

and he raped a woman called
Catherine MacAulay

in Edinburgh.

Here are their numbers.

If you don't believe me,
then talk to them.

Then you make up your mind who
you think is telling the truth,

the three of us or Andrew.

Look, I don't know you.
But I know him,

and I know
what he's capable of.

He likes women
who are smart. Independent.

More of a challenge
to control.

I'm hoping you're smart enough
to watch your back.

Or at least smart enough
to check out

what I'm telling you
for yourself.

Aw, she's gorgeous.

- Is she?
- Yeah, look.

She's even got
your see-through head.

That's if she is a she.

You all right?

Yeah, just miles away.

You have been
since I got back.

Look, it's-- it's
one more tour of duty,

and then I'm home, right?

No more G.I. Jennifer.

I'll be back before the birth,
and then I'm not going anywhere.

Yeah, I just miss you,
that's all.

You can't
lie to me, Ness.

What's going on?
You-- You've got that look.

It's nothing.

Look, I can keep
asking you again and again

until I drive you crazy,
or you can just tell me now.

Just leave it, okay?
I am fine.

Just tell me!

Ness.

You've changed.

You've tried to pretend, but--
but I know.

And-- And all I'm asking for
is the truth.

Is there someone else?

God, no.
Of course not.

Well, then, what is it?

While you were away,
something happened,

but please, please, I can't--
I don't want to say it out loud.

- It's okay, it's okay.
- I can't tell you.

Whatever it is--
whatever it is, it's okay.

You can tell me.

You can tell me.
What is it?

What is it?

Just tell me.

Luke?

Luke?

Hey, mate.

How you doing?

Fine.

Good.

That's good.

Hey, uh,
I was wondering...

How's school, eh?

Uh...

just because
the charges were dropped

doesn't mean people
don't talk, right?

I know how hard
it is for you,

but it's not gonna
get any easier--

Oh, spare me the advice, Dad.
Like you're in any position.

What do you mean?

What does that mean, Luke?

I was cleared--

all those charges,
not one of them stuck.

If you don't believe me,
you and me...

If you--

Charlotte.
Hey, how are you?

Huh? Wait, wait.
Slow down, slow down.

What?

What?

What did she say?

What do you want?

I want to talk, Laura.

What else would I want?

You need
to leave me alone.

It's a bit early
to be in bed, isn't it?

What did you say?

Do you think about me
when you're lying there?

You do, don't you?

Even though
you wouldn't admit it.

You need to get
away from here right now.

I know you
spoke to Charlotte,

and I thinkyou're the one
that needs to back off.

It's time we both got on with
our lives, don't you think?

You think you stand above
everyone and everything,

don't you?

That you're untouchable,

but you're
just a man, Andrew.

A sick, weak man.

And one day,
you're gonna wake up,

and all the pain you've caused
is just gonna come back on you.

You sound scared.

Don't be.

'Cause if I wanted
to have you-- again--

don't you think I could have
had you whenever I wanted?

I'm calling the police.

Do you ever think
about that night?

I know I do.

The floral patterned sheets,
the pink pillowcases,

the gray throw on the bed
which couldn't have been

more than a few weeks old.

One of the tags
was still hanging

from the bottom
right-hand corner.

And you, lying there,

letting me do
whatever I wanted.

I play that back, Laura,
whenever I get the chance.

All right.
I'll see you soon.

Laura?

Andrew turned up
outside my house last night.

What?

Yeah, he didn't
do anything.

He just, uh,
wanted to scare me,

And it worked.
I couldn't sleep all night.

I think he filmed us,
what he did to us.

Why would you
say that?

He talked about
that night.

He talked about,

um, a picture on my wall,

some tiny detail about my bed.

Little things

he couldn't have noticed

in the time he was in my room.

He had time
to look around.

He said,

"I play that back
whenever I get the chance."

Not "I think about it."

"I play it back."

It could just be
an expression.

The things he said,
the detail he went into,

I'm telling you,
he recorded it.

And the sick bastard
still has it somewhere.

Laura.

Look, men like him,
they want to control.

They want to humiliate women.

What's more humiliating
than a recording?

Stop. We searched his house.
His work. His computer.

Every electronic
device he has, okay?

And we found nothing.

I know, but he's
too smart for that.

Look, will you-- will you pass
on what I said, at least,

to your colleagues?

Just, that woman
he's with now, Charlotte,

I just-- I want her
to be all right.

Yeah. Sure.
I'll pass it on.

Hi, Detective.

Vanessa.

Uh, sorry to bother you.

Oh, no bother.
I'm catching up on paperwork.

I just spoke
with Laura Nielson.

Laura. Yeah.
I, uh, met her yesterday.

She thinks Andrew Earlham
records his attacks.

That he's storing them
somewhere.

Earlham turned up outside
her house last night.

He found out she's
been looking into him.

I know.

Because you told him?

Why?

We need
Andrew unsettled. Angry.

That's when he'll make mistakes.
That's when we'll catch him.

Don't worry. We had
a squad car on Laura's place.

You shouldn't put her
in the middle of all this.

She put herself
in the middle.

I just took the opportunity
to push Andrew.

I'm sorry, I know
this isn't my place, but--

Course it is.

Look, this whole operation
is down to you.

I just wish
we had more to report.

But tonight, I'm going
for dinner at his place.

Tonight?

Great Friday night, huh?

Remember, don't make
yourself too available.

I've read the profile.

I'm only saying because--

Look, I know how
frustrating it's been,

waiting for approval to come
through, but we're close now.

Just keep the faith.

Okay.

Thanks, Detective.

Of course.

Yeah, just a minute.

Nick, we need you
in exam five.

Can I grab something
from my locker?

There isn't much time.

They've been waiting
a while already.

All right, then.

Let's get this over with.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I'm glad you called.

It's been a long time.

Yeah.

Uh, here.

Andrew's phone.

Thank you.

I'd do anything for you.
You know that.

Even when
you're angry at me.

I don't suppose you're gonna
tell me what that's for.

It's probably best
that you don't--

Don't know.
Okay.

I thought you were moving on
with your life, Laura.

I have to do this.

No, you don't.

You never had
to do any of it.

You had a terrible thing
happen to you,

and then you tried to fix it.

Instead of taking the time

to get better
and look after yourself.

I miss you.

I miss you, too.

Do you think you'll
ever stop hating me?

I don't hate you, Katy.

I just-- I can't trust you,

and I don't know
how to be around you.

Well, when you are ready,

you know where I am.

♪ Ba ba ba,
ba-da ba ba ♪

Hi.
Come in, come in.

Hey.

Oh.

Thanks.
There you go.

Thank you.

Wow, you look amazing.

Just through here.

Okay.

That smells good.

Thank you.
It's nothing much.

Just specialty-ordered
ingredients

and about 48 hours
of preparation.

I'm glad you came.

Why wouldn't I?

Someone took my phone
from my locker today.

Ugh, that's annoying.

Oh, no, it's fine.

It's been canceled,
and there's another one ordered.

But you know how it is.

You lose your phone,
you feel like a child.

How did we ever make
social arrangements

when we couldn't
cancel or change

with a text last minute?

Well, I like to turn up
when I've agreed to.

I'm old-fashioned
like that.

Me too.

Drink, m'lady?

Yeah. Sounds good.

I like your place.

Thanks.
It's okay.

I keep meaning to buy
some more art

to put on the walls,
you know?

Oh, I found something last week,
actually, a local artist.

It's on the wall
in the other room if you fancy.

Sure.

Forgive me for asking.

Uh...

Are you okay?

Of course, why?

Oh, I don't know, you just...
you seem tense.

Long day.

Then I have just
the thing for you.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Sorry, could I get
a glass of water?

I'm a bit dehydrated
today.

Don't want to start off
on the wrong foot.

Yes, yes, of course.
Be right back.

There you go.

Thanks.

It's a nice piece.

What's the artist's name?

What's in your bag,
Charlotte?

What do you mean?

I saw you.

You saw me what?

I don't understand.

You filled a syringe
from your glass, and then--

Hmm.

You'd be making
your excuses, I imagine.

An urgent phone call
that meant you just

had to leave.
Or a sudden headache.

And then--
and then what?

Take your precious sample
down to the police lab?

Is that about
the size of it?

"Charlotte"?

Step away.

Why?

What is it you think
I'm going to do to you?

I can have back-up
here in seconds.

Well, I'm not stopping you
from leaving.

Your lab's not gonna
find anything.

I poured you a glass of wine,
and that's it.

It's a shame, really.

We'd have had fun.

I know it.

Shit! Shit!

Shit!

So, um,
how does this work?

Honestly, no idea.

Friend of mine
from the tech squad

just gave me the program.

So, why did you
take his phone?

Why now?

I think that, um, when
he rapes women, he films it.

How do you know?

Something he said.

Sick bastard.

I should have smashed his
face in when I had the chance.

Listen, wherever
he keeps the files--

they're not in his house,

they're not in his computer
or his phone.

The police would have
searched everything again

after
D.I. Harmon's charge.

So, you think
if he keeps recordings,

they're somewhere off-site?

Someone like him,
he'll be careful.

It'll be a lot
to get through.

I could dump the contents
of the phone onto the laptop.

We could both look.

I know I shouldn't
be asking you for help.

It's helping me last time

that got you
into this situation.

No. Andrew was the one
who made sure I lost my job.

Right, well, okay.

Thanks for calling.

The op went badly.

The undercover
with Andrew Earlham.

How bad?

Jesus.

It's okay, it's okay.

We're gonna find
another way.

How?

He walked away from
the last accusation,

that Laura woman.
And now you.

How many more until
somebody stops him?

We're doing our best--

I mean,
Rory and the whole team--

everybody's
doing their best.

It's not good enough.

He attacked you
in our house.

He needs to face
the consequences for that.

Calm down, Jen,
just calm down.

I can't, it's-- I know this
happened to you and not me,

but I feel like it's my job to
protect you, and I wasn't there.

No, no, please
don't say that.

You mustn't.
Jen.

Hey.

Did Andrew ever mention
anybody called

Mia Lentzovka?

No. Why?

Dunno, there's a text message
from a few days ago,

so the cops wouldn't
have seen it.

"When can you come over
to collect your things?"

Is there an address
for this woman?

Yeah, it's in
the contacts.

Okay, thank you.

All right,
I'm gonna call Vanessa.

I hope it's useful.

Thanks.

I really am sorry.

About me and Katy.

I know.

Yeah, me too.

Thanks for helping me.

Hi. This is Vanessa Harmon.

I'm not around right now,
so leave a message.

Hello.

Can I help you?

Hi.
I'm a...

a friend of Andrew's.

Andrew Earlham.

Is he all right?

Fine, yeah.
Yeah, fine.

Um, are you Mia?

Yes, I am.

I'm-- I'm Laura.

Actually, is it--
is it all right

if I come in for a minute?

Sylvia?

This is a friend
of Andrew's, Laura.

- Hi.
- Hello, dear.

How nice to have a visitor.

Andrew never brings
visitors here, does he, Mia?

- No, never.
- Andrew asked me

to pick something up for him.

He's got some stuff
stored here?

He was supposed to collect it
a few days ago.

Yes.
Yes, of course.

Um, please, follow me.

Thanks.

Here you go.

Thanks.
I'll try and be quick.

Hello. It's me...

Do you have everything?
Did you find what--

Yes, thanks.
I've got to run.

Thank you.

Okay.

- Oh, God, finally.
- I'm sorry.

I wasn't on duty.

I had to get in.

I called Vanessa,
but her phone just keeps

going straight
to voicemail.

You'd think--
You'd think people

would be a bit quicker
after what I found.

The front desk told me
about the recordings.

Yeah, it's, um...

Yeah, um...

I could barely
bring myself to look,

but-- but I'm in there.
And Vanessa.

And I counted
at least, uh, 15 others.

15 women just like me.

17.

The tech guys tell me 17.

And Andrew Earlham
is clearly identifiable.

He's going away, Miss Nielson,
for a really, really long time.

I've heard that before.

They let you
into the house.

They let you
search the shed.

Everything you found
is going into evidence.

I promise you--
it's over now.

It's over.

We're picking him up
right now.

We're looking
for Andrew Earlham.

What do you want
with my dad?

We have a warrant
for his arrest.

He's not here.

And finally,

despite three weeks
of searching,

police are no closer
to finding Andrew Earlham,

who is wanted in connection

with a number
of rape allegations.

Mr. Earlham, a cardiothoracic
surgeon at Broadhill Hospital,

has been the subject
of two separate investigations

in recent months.

But neither case
led to prosecution.

Several weeks ago,
a warrant was issued

for Mr. Earlham's arrest,
and shortly after,

recordings of his
alleged sexual assaults

dating back years
were leaked to the press.

Police ask that anyone
with information on Mr. Earlham

or his whereabouts
come forward.