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Taisie, you've got
games, remember?

[Horn honking]

Woman on radio: You know
that there's a lot of regeneration

that's happening in Manchester.

♪ And I'll never love again ♪

go on, Gary.

Hey!

Move!

[Sirens wailing]

So much crap on
your desk, Kevin.

- Janet, how are you doing?
- Yeah, I'm good, thank you.

I hope I'm on the
phone next time.

Rachel!

[Exhaling]

I've had a phone call
from a Caroline savage.

That mean anything to you?

I told her it's none of my
business who my officers sleep with

but if she wants to take it to
professional standards, that's her call.

- Did you?
- Mmm. I gave her their number.

[Sighing]

- And what will they do?
- Nothing.

It's none of their business
who you sleep with either.

- I didn't know he was married.
- Did I ask?

I didn't know.
You can ask Janet.

She knows. I was
gutted, really...

And is it really that barrister

that got murdering,
raping, lying scumbag

stelikos off that
we're on about?

Yes.

When I read the transcript
of the court proceedings after,

which I did with great interest
wondering where the hell we went wrong,

what I couldn't fathom, Rachel,

was how Nicholas savage knew how
much you'd badgered Hannah Conway

to give evidence in court,

'cause that was the cornerstone
of his defence almost, wasn't it?

How we targeted that
poor, innocent man.

And I was sitting there
reading it, thinking,

"how the hell on
earth did he know that?

"Who the hell on earth told
him that? Not Hannah, not you."

And then, this woman,
out of the blue, rings me up

and tells me that one of my officers
is sleeping with the man himself.

In my position, Rachel,
what would you be thinking?

I wouldn't jeopardise
the case like that.

Look, I don't know how he
knew, maybe he just assumed...

Georgios stelikos is dead
because of that verdict.

Sian cook is gonna spend
the next 12 years or so

staring at the same four
walls because of that verdict.

You still don't think I've
made that leap, do you?

And I have.

I don't talk to anybody
about what we do.

If I find out, at any time in the
future, that you've lied to me,

you will apologise personally to
every single member of this syndicate

and Hannah Conway and you'll
walk through that door for the last time.

Is there anything I've said
that you're struggling with?

No.

[Tutting]

- Sleeping with the enemy.
- Piss off, Kevin.

You'd shag road
kill if it was still warm.

Do you know, if you
shag one sheep...

Andy: There's a woman at the front
desk wants to speak to a non-uniform

about a "missing from home".

Missing from home? This
is the major incident team.

Division's just had two armed
robberies so cid's all tucked up.

Do you mind?

- Hello. Would you like to come through?
- Hi. Yeah.

And who is it that you want
to report missing, Janice?

A fella I work with.

- Okay, can you tell me his name?
- Gary birkinshaw.

And what's his address?

47 coldhurst road, chadderton.
I don't know the postcode.

And is there anyone else living
at the address, do you know?

His wife and his daughter.

Oh, so do you know why they
haven't reported him missing?

She said she had,
four weeks ago, his wife,

but I'm not convinced she did.

You see, er,

I think she's done
something to him.

Her and her nasty
little boyfriend.

"Done something to him"?
What sort of "something"?

I think they've killed him.

And I think she's
twigged on that I think that.

And I'm frightened.

'Cause this woman,

she makes Myra hindley
look like a blue peterpresenter.

When she said it, I
thought, "is she mad?"

But, honestly, five, ten minutes
later I'm agreeing with her.

So she told you that
he was in basingstoke.

Yeah, so I'm like, "why isn't he
answering anyone's calls then?"

Texts, anything.

What makes you so sure that
they've done something to him?

We know he wasn't happy at home

because of this affair she's been
having with this sodunke bloke.

This what bloke?

Ashad sodunke. He's
a layabout, arrogant.

He's a right tosser.

The thing is, when I
went round their house,

sodunke's sat on the settee
in front of the telly in his boxers.

There's no way
he'd be there like that

if there was any danger of Gary
walking through that door, no way.

Gary's a big bloke.
He's handy with his fists.

Gary would have to be on the
moon, never mind basingstoke,

for ashad sodunke to be
carrying on like that in his house.

They know he's not coming back.

They know.

The wife did actually report him
missing 10 days after he was last sighted.

Janet: After Janice, the
woman from this morning,

went round to their house

and said that if they didn't
report him missing, she would.

- At which, same time, the wife...
- Myra.

Vicky she's called, is
busy telling everybody

he's gone off with another
woman in basingstoke.

The thing is, if you're
genuinely convinced

that your husband's in
basingstoke with another woman,

why do you allow yourself
to be put under pressure

to have to go and report
him missing to the police?

That is, unless you're
hiding something.

You don't.

Andy: Rachel's made
a couple of phone calls.

And his mobile still
hasn't been used

since uniform checked
it out back in march.

His bank cards haven't been
used since Friday, march 18th.

Plus, on march... when was it?

March 22nd, three days
after the last sighting of him,

Vicky puts the rent
book into her name.

And on top of that, we
still haven't turned up

any anpr sightings of his vehicle
at any time in the last five weeks.

Plus, she hasn't been in once
since the initial reporting him missing

to find out how we're
getting on looking for him.

But, neither has anyone else.

And there's a
daughter, Eve, she's 16.

So, there's no body, but
there's no signs of life either.

Leave it with me.

I'll flag it up to command but
we're up for the next job anyway.

Just give me a
couple of minutes.

[Sighing] That...

That bitch of a wife
has rung her majesty

and told her that I've
been at it with her husband.

Of course, she's read the
flaming court proceedings

'cause she's like
mustard, isn't she?

And she's put two and
two together and she knows

that it was me that
told Nick about stelikos.

How can she know? She
can't know, not for sure.

No, of course not. Would I be
stood here in one piece if she did?

You know, all I've ever wanted,
all my life, was to work on mit.

And if I lose my job because
of that bastard, Janet,

I don't know what I'd do
but it wouldn't be good.

You got to keep your
nerve, keep your nose clean,

keep your head down and
move on. That's all you can do.

Sian cook is gonna spend
the next 12 years in prison

because of that verdict.

Sian cook made a decision to
kill. You can't take that on yourself.

Oh, hello. We're going for it.

Can you draft me a quick
up order for the arrest?

- Janet: Her and sodunke?
- Yeah, if he's there.

I told Andy to keep researching that
address and anyone else living in it.

And I told everyone to come
in at 6:00 A.M. tomorrow.

We'll be knocking
on their door at 7:00.

[Mouthing]

[Knocking on door]

- Vicky birkinshaw?
- Yeah.

Manchester metropolitan
police major incident team.

Can we come in, please?

Have you found him?

Is there anyone else in the property
besides yourself, mrs birkinshaw?

I have a lodger. He's in bed.

- What's his name?
- Ashad.

- Surname?
- Sodunke. Why?

Mrs birkinshaw, I'm
arresting you on suspicion

of the murder of
Gary birkinshaw.

- What? Why?
- You do not have to say anything

but it may harm your defence if
you do not mention, when questioned,

something which you
later rely on in court.

Is your daughter in the
property, mrs birkinshaw?

- No.
- Can you tell me where she is?

I don't know. At
her boyfriend's.

Ashad: What are
you talking about?

Kevin: Oh, no,
you don't, sunshine.

- Mitch!
- Just do what they tell you!

We'll get it sorted out.

You've got the
wrong end of the stick.

Have you got an address
for your daughter's boyfriend?

- No.
- What's his name?

- Reece.
- Reece what?

I don't know, just Reece. Why?

Where does he work?

I've got no idea.

- I ain't even dressed.
- You'll do.

Put your shoes on.

DC Scott will escort you
upstairs, mrs birkinshaw,

if you'd like to get dressed.

Is he dead then?

Is Gary dead?

We'll discuss that
down the Nick.

You really have got the
wrong end of the stick.

After you.

Vicky: What's up?

Have you never seen a
ball gag and a dildo before?

Get dressed, mrs birkinshaw,
you've got three minutes.

Hey, if you want a laugh,
pop down to the custody desk.

This woman is like, ugh, god
knows, off the rocky horror show.

And they are all over her.

Rachel: Who are?
Janet: The fellas.

There's me, trying
to get her booked in.

Sarge, this is
Victoria birkinshaw...

Get you a nice, hot cup of
tea in a minute, Vicky, all right?

What?

She was arrested at ten past seven
this morning at her home address

on suspicion of murder.

That tie really suits you.

I'm the arresting officer,
detective constable Scott.

Kevin you'd expect, but Andy?

Vicky, would you mind just
slipping your jewellery off

and popping it in the
tray on the counter?

And the sergeant will
give you your rights.

Sorry.

Detective constable
Scott, collar number 6274.

"Would you mind?" Would
you mind kissing my arse?

She's just murdered
her flaming husband.

So is she gorgeous
then, or what?

I think she's got a
face like a bust shoe,

but she obviously does something to
fellows that goes right over my head.

Are you the exhibits officer?

Yeah, I've just given forensics an
hour or so to get cracking and then...

Well, you're in for a
real treat, I'm telling you.

- Why?
- Hardcore porn merchants.

No way.

[Imitating Vicky]
"What's up with you?

"Have you never seen a
ball gag and a dildo before?"

[Laughing]

Oh, you're gonna love
meeting this one, boss.

I'm not meeting anyone till
we're charging her with something.

- Was sodunke there?
- Yeah.

- And the daughter?
- No.

Andy, I want the daughter
found as a priority.

I'm on it.

Just had a phone call from the
csm, they found all sorts in the cellar,

lights, cameras, editing suite.

Sounds like they got their own little
porno industry going on down there.

That's gonna keep somebody busy,

- viewing all their homemade DVDs.
- [Exclaiming]

[Imitating Andy] "Vicky, would
you mind slipping your jewellery off

- "and popping it in the tray for me?"
- [Telephone ringing]

Woman: Good morning, mit.

So, mrs birkinshaw,

your solicitor's explained
the situation to you

and you understand why
you've been arrested, yes?

I understand that you believe
that my husband is dead,

even though you've
not found a body.

So, no,

I don't really understand
why I've been arrested.

Well, the fact that your husband's
now been missing for over five weeks,

and the fact that he hasn't
used his mobile phone

or his car or his bank
cards in that time,

leads us to regard his
disappearance as suspicious.

He's in basingstoke.

We'll come to that later.

Can you tell me,
starting at the beginning,

anything about your
relationship with your husband

around the time
that he went missing?

My husband, he might be dead,

and okay, we weren't
together any more, but it's...

It's still...

You know...

When you've been
close to someone...

Janet: Would you like
a glass of water, Vicky?

Can I call you Vicky?

Okay.

[Both moaning]

Vicky: You've been
bad, haven't you, slave?

Down on your knees
and start licking.

Whoa! Put it away, love.

Vicky: Go on!

[Groaning on DVD]

I want it harder! Do it harder!

Ashad: You want
it harder, do you?

Vicky: Do it harder.
Ashad: Come on.

[Both grunting]

Vicky: Very controlling.

That's what we fell out about.

[Sighing] A temper like
you wouldn't believe.

Manipulative, scheming.

In fact, you know
what? I've worked it out.

I've worked out what's happened.

Oh, what's that then, Vicky?

Someone's come along and
puts this idea into your heads

that me and ashad's done
something to him, haven't they, eh?

Hmm?

You know he's shagging
her. Janice, don't you?

Oh, yeah.

He's making it look
like he's disappeared.

Deliberately.

He set us up for murder.

He's laughing his
socks off somewhere.

And you are helping him.

He's using you.

[Smirking]

You wanna search her
house. I'll bet he's there.

Gary birkinshaw
employed ashad sodunke

as a porn, well, I'll say "star",
but I use the word loosely,

to perform with his wife.

But Gary gets upset
when he finds ashad

doing unpaid
overtime with Vicky.

So Gary beats ashad up.

But Vicky and ashad
continue to see one another

because "they're in love".

- That's a motive?
- Yes, interesting thing, though.

She never once refers
to Gary in the past tense.

Everything she says is consistent
with him not being dead in her mind.

It's the same with sodunke.
He hasn't slipped up once, yet.

You know, ma'am, just because
they're into a bit of kinky hardcore,

it don't make them murderers.

Where's the daughter?

We haven't got any reason to
think that anything suspicious

has happened to her, do we?

No, there's any number of calls
between Vicky's phone and Eve's

right up to yesterday.

We're doing
everything we can, Gill.

We're talking to her school
friends, such as they are,

I've got fios out, we've got the
neighbourhood policing team on it,

we've gone house-to-house
on coldhurst road.

We will find her.

Did you get anything
from the DVDs?

Bad acting, rubbish
storylines, shit dialogue.

Sorry, no, nothing that tells us
anything about what happened to Gary.

And absolutely nothing from the csm
to indicate the house is a crime scene.

Is it not something you
want to take seriously at all?

This suggestion that he's
faked his own disappearance?

I want the daughter.

Right, thank you. Night-night.

So I said I'll cook
for the girls tonight.

Well, for all of us, but
how about a takeaway?

- Oh, they'll love it.
- Yeah, what, Chinese?

I'll be back at about ten.

Why? Where are you going?

I'm meeting Jeff Hastings.

I promised him a catch-up
ages ago, but I keep cancelling it

and putting him off, so...

And I'll be back
as soon as I can.

I'd ring ahead and check
that they hadn't already eaten.

Where's she racing off to?

She's meeting her boyfriend.

Taisie, it's me, kid,
have you eaten yet?

I'm cooking for you.
You like Chinese?

It's gonna be about
10 minutes, love.

All right, I'll just be outside.

Hello, is that Caroline savage?

Yeah.

Please, please, don't
hang up, it's Rachel Bailey.

I need to say something to you.

[Exhaling] I just
wanted you to know,

and you may not believe
this, that's up to you,

but I didn't know
that he was married.

And I certainly didn't
know that he had children.

- Mrs savage, are you still there?
- Yes.

Look, some women don't give a
damn about how they affect other people

but I am not one of them.

And I hope I never will be.

Okay.

Look, I'm genuinely,
deeply sorry.

[Exhaling]

You'll be wanting to get off.

I'm sorry. I've got
nothing more to report.

No, you're fine, I
know you're busy.

I'm touched that
you bother, Janet.

Oh, it's no bother, Jeff,

I just wish that there
were more hours in the day.

And, you know, I'm still optimistic.
I'm more optimistic the more I read.

Can't interest you
in another, then?

- Janet: I said I'd be getting back...
- Good evening.

Oh, hi, Andy.

- Can I buy you one?
- Janet: No, thanks.

We were just... Well,
I was just leaving.

Just leaving?

This is Jeff. I think I've
mentioned him to you.

I was at school with his sister.

Nice.

Not really, she was murdered.

Janet's very kindly been
looking into the records.

Oh, yeah.

Andy's my sergeant.

Oh, right, so you
help facilitate the...

No, that's Gill, she's our sio.

So you were just
off then, were you?

No, I was.

Well, yeah.

- [Stammers] I was, yeah.
- Stay and have another.

Okay.

Jeff, um...

Look, I'll ring you.
I'll be in touch, okay?

Yeah, okay.

Well, thanks
again for your time.

- Nice to meet you, Andy.
- Bye.

That was just so
entirely unnecessary.

- He fancies you.
- No, he doesn't.

You can't see it.

No, because I don't have
paranoid beer goggles on.

And, anyway, how dare you?

I'm having a drink with
a friend. A man who's...

He was 15 when his sister was
violently raped and murdered.

He's lived with
that all his life and...

You've just been...

He's the sort of man that normally
you'd be kindness itself to, Andy.

And you've just
made him feel like shit.

Oh, god, Janet, I'm sorry.

That was just... It
was just thuggish.

Janet, I'm sorry.

And what was that
today with that woman?

"Oh, Vicky, just slip your
jewellery off, would you mind?"

I said to rach,
"Kevin, you'd..."

I'm sorry, all right?

Were you jealous?

Janet. Janet.

I'm sorry, Janet.

[Panting] Can I say something?
One thing before you drive off?

Look, I hate this.

Being like this.

I go on banging me
head against the wall.

I know it's not
attractive, but...

What happened
between us, it was so...

Precious and...

I can't let go of it.

I will never feel about anyone
the way I feel about you.

I knew it 20 years ago in
training college and I know it now.

And I know you're
not happy with Adrian

because you told me.

I would work so hard
to make you happy.

If you give me the
chance, you and the girls,

we could have such
a... A good life together.

So, please, just...

Please just think about it.

I'm sorry about your friend.

Please let me apologise to him
the next time you meet up with him.

Will you think about it?

Yes.

Really?

I'll think about it.

You should cook more often.

Yeah, Indian I'm
good at, and all.

I bet you are.

Oh, there's no end to my
talents. And I get them all off Janet.

- Is that right?
- Yeah.

I was an empty
vessel till I met her.

- Now I'm full of shit.
- Close, aren't you, you and Janet?

Well, I'm shagging her.

You don't know?

I'm lying. I don't
even fancy her.

Have I said something?

Has she ever...

Has she ever what?

Cheated on me.

Janet?

[Exhaling] Grow up.

It was last year, right?

I mean, we've always
had us ups and downs,

it was just this
one time last year

and I started to wonder.

- Are you serious?
- [Sighs].

It was going up to Christmas,
some bash last year.

That night that she
slept at your flat.

I didn't wanna go.

I've had enough police Christmas
parties to last me a lifetime.

- Well, so what happened?
- Nothing.

Like I said, it was
afterwards, really.

We had a row about
me not wanting to go.

But normally, when
we have a row,

we don't speak for a couple of
days, and then one of us, her,

apologises and then that's it,
you know, until the next time, but

this were different.

She couldn't apologise fast
enough the next morning, but...

But then, since then, it's
like something happened

and everything
changed somehow and...

Oh, I don't know.

Well, you're not gonna get anything
if you can't agree on what you want.

I hate mayonnaise,
it makes me ill.

Taisie: I'm not eating
egg whites. I never will.

Elise: Calamari. Thanks, mother.

Don't tell me she's making
calamari sandwiches.

Were you born stupid or was
it something you developed?

Hey, I was thinking yesterday,
we're daft going in separate cars.

I was surprised you were in
bed when I got home last night.

It wasn't that late.

I just assumed we had
a late one tonight, so...

- Hello. Morning.
- Morning.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Oops, sorry.
- Sorry.

Morning.

Morning.

I've got the whole mmp
out looking for the daughter

and she just turned
up at the front desk.

And Reece, the boyfriend,
old enough to be her granddad.

She's asking to speak to
whoever's dealing with her mum.

Good.

Are you and Andy having a fling?

Shut your mouth.

Eve, hello, I'm Janet.
I'm a police officer.

Would you like to come through and I'll
explain what's happening with your mum.

- Should I come in as well?
- It's Reece, is it?

Reece birtle, yeah,
I'm a friend of the family.

I'm detective constable Bailey.
Do you wanna come with me?

We'll have a little chat
about what's happening.

- Yeah, thank you.
- After you.

Okay, Eve, uh,

we've arrested your mother
on suspicion of murder.

As yet we haven't found a body.

But the person we suspect
her of having murdered

is your father, Gary birkinshaw.

Me dad's in basingstoke.

Reece, how well do you
know Vicky birkinshaw?

Vicky I know quite well.

Could you tell me something
about your relationship with her?

I did him. Gary.

I slit his throat and then me
and ashad got rid of the body.

But it had nothing to
do with Vicky or Eve.

Rachel: Reece, how did you persuade
Gary into the warehouse in moston?

Reece: Er, I told him that i'd found
this premises that he might like for,

you know, his
filming, what he does.

So I said that I'd
meet him there.

And we'd arranged that
ashad would be there already

with this machete.

And when you say "we"...

Me and ashad.

- And ashad had a machete?
- Yeah.

Where did he get
this machete from?

I didn't ask.

So you lured him
to the warehouse,

ashad was already waiting
there with the machete,

but you say it was
you that slit his throat?

Yeah.

What happened to
the machete after?

Um...

We put it in a suitcase
with the body parts,

after we cut him up.

What happened to the suitcase?

Ashad said he'd
deal with them all.

There were three suitcases.

And you don't know
what happened to them?

Ashad said he'd deal with them.

Where did he get
these suitcases from?

Ashad got them.
He organised it all.

I just had to make sure that Gary
got to the warehouse at two o'clock.

Rachel: I'm curious. So, if I took you
to this warehouse in moston, could...

Boss, Lee.

How's Eve?

You know weird and then
there's the planet weird.

Well, if this household
is the planet weird,

we don't even get light from it.

Eve is sleeping with Reece.

Vicky gave her to
him for his birthday.

This poor child has been so
twisted and perverted and corrupted,

she doesn't know
which way is up.

What does she know about
what happened to Gary?

Well, Vicky told her that he's in
basingstoke with another woman

and not to expect
him to return her calls

because he couldn't give
a toss about her any more.

But Eve's made any number of calls
to his phone over the last five weeks,

I've had telecoms run up a list.

If you "give" your
daughter to someone,

you must be expecting
something pretty major back.

What, like bumping off
your husband for you?

Gill: He's just the
numb nuts that's done it.

I'm convinced Vicky's
the brains behind it.

You okay?

You got a minute? Just outside.

Would Rachel have told Nicholas
savage things off the record

when she was
having it off with him?

No, she knows better than that.

Are you all right?

Do you hate me?

So, is he the swarthy, dark,
mediterranean-looking one?

No, he's the one that looked like a
pound of wet tripe in the moonlight.

[Smirking] Here.

- Is that the right one?
- Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

- [Exhaling]
- [Footsteps approaching]

- Sorry what I said.
- Sorry what I said.

It's not probably
quite what you think.

No, no, it's none of
my business anyway.

How did you know?

Just something that
Adrian said last night.

- Ade knows?
- No.

He wondered.

Not about Andy, just generally.

Last Christmas you had an argument,
nothing he could put his finger on,

but the night that
you slept at my flat...

I didn't tell him that you've
never slept at my flat.

It only happened once.

It's not what I do.

Janet, you don't
have to tell me.

I've regretted it ever since.

It's like you telling
Nick all that stuff.

Sometimes you just have to
shoulder the burden of your mistakes

and carry on.

And sometimes you want to
confess but you know damn well

it wouldn't do anybody
any good if you did.

Rach, sorry.

I need exhibit pt-3 before
I go back in with sodunke.

- Sorry.
- No, no, you're fine.

If I told you, mr sodunke,
that Reece birtle told us

that on the afternoon of
Saturday, the 22nd of march,

you weren't at the trafford centre
with Vicky, like you told us you were,

but, in fact, you were with him at
a disused warehouse in moston,

what would be your
response to that?

I don't know where moston is.

I'll be honest with you, mr sodunke.
He told us quite a bit more than that.

If he's done something stupid
and he's trying to implicate me,

he's off his head.

Okay, I'm now showing mr
sodunke exhibit reference pt-3.

Is that your credit card
statement, mr sodunke?

Can you confirm that
that's your name at the top?

Yeah.

And your present address,
47 coldhurst road, chadderton.

Yeah.

Can you look at the purchase you
made on Thursday, the 20th of march?

It's just the one.

Can you read it out to me?

Mr sodunke?

You bought three suitcases
from Robinson's in cheadle.

Is that correct?

Can you confirm that
for me, mr sodunke?

Yeah.

Can you tell me where those
suitcases are now, mr sodunke?

Hmm?

Where are they
now, those suitcases?

Mr sodunke?

Forty five minutes ago,
polsa retrieved three suitcases

from the canal right
next to the warehouse

where Reece told us Gary
birkinshaw was murdered,

each containing what appear
to be dismembered body parts.

Oh, yes.

That were lucky, weren't it?

Sodunke doesn't drive.

The first assumption was the
body'd be within walking distance.

So, the body's on its
way to the mortuary,

the cases are in the lab,
pending evidence from that,

what we still haven't got is anything
to directly implicate Vicky birkinshaw.

But both these blokes
are saying the same thing,

Vicky had nothing to do with it.

You really wanna
believe that, don't you?

Why are you so keen to believe
that she was involved, ma'am?

Because she's an evil bitch.

Who gives her daughter to
a paedophile for his birthday?

I know.

It's like finding out father Christmas
doesn't exist, isn't it, Kevin?

And if she's not involved,
what's their motivation?

There is none.

They're enthralled by her,
they're obsessed with her,

same as you lot are, that's
why they're covering up for her.

What's happening with the girl?

Well, I've rung social
services, but she's 16.

She knew he was dead when she
filled in this "missing from home" form.

- Sorry, who did?
- Rachel: Vicky.

Janice, the one that
reported him missing,

it just struck me as
odd when I read it.

She knew he'd broke both his
legs three years ago in a car crash

in the "any injuries" section.

- Well, why's that odd?
- No, it isn't in itself.

But in the form
that Vicky fills in,

she says her husband has
never had any serious injuries.

So?

So, if, in the future,
a body turns up,

which, by that stage, was only
identifiable by skeletal remains,

and there's obvious scar tissue
from where the bones have healed,

and Vicky has put her husband
has never had any serious injuries,

well, we probably wouldn't
think to identify that body

as Gary birkinshaw.

Gill: Do you think
this is something

you might have shared with
the group earlier, Sherlock?

Well, I would have done,
but I've only just seen it.

So you think she genuinely
thought that far ahead?

Yeah, I do.

Clever bitch.

Her, not you.

Not that you aren't
clever, obviously.

- Or a bitch.
- Yeah, keep digging, Scotty.

That's not enough,

with all the other
circumstantial we've got on her,

to charge her though, is it?

No, of course not, but provable
lies might be just enough

to fluster her into saying
something she regrets.

Yeah, it was a bad accident.

He was laid up for months.

And yet, on the "missing
from home" form,

which you signed, you
put, "no serious injuries."

So?

Well, why did you say that, Vicky,
when you knew it wasn't true?

He didn't have any serious
injuries when I reported him missing.

No, the form asks if the missing
person has ever suffered a serious injury.

I don't know.

I'd say I was upset.

I was flustered.

Must have misunderstood.

And how would you
respond if I said to you

that I think you knew
that he was already dead

when you reported him missing?

And that's why you gave
us misleading information,

to throw us off the trail if we
should find his decomposed body

at some point in the future?

I'd say I'm probably not as clever
as what you're giving me credit for.

In fact, Vicky,

and I know I've asked you this
before, but I'm gonna ask you again,

why did you report
him missing at all?

When you believed he'd gone off
with another woman in basingstoke?

You know what I'm thinking?

I'm thinking

if this is all you've
got to throw at me,

after three days,

you haven't got a tiny, single
scrap of proper evidence

to suggest that I had
anything to do with it.

And that is because

I didn't.

I'd had enough.

I felt underappreciated
at home and

I like Andy. He's...

He's got a bit of
a thing about me.

You know that we
trained together.

Well, we had a
bit of a fling then.

But then I met Ade.

Weird thing is,

the other night, when
I was with Jeff, he's

he's jealous, Andy.

He was watching me.

- You don't want that.
- No, it's...

He wants me to move in with him.

And the girls.

Would you?

No.

I said I'd think
about it, but I'm not.

I wouldn't do it to the
girls. I wouldn't do it to Ade.

Stupid, isn't it?

No, it's what makes
you one of the grownups.

Or someone who
just can't take a risk.

That's a lot to gamble with.

My mum buggered off with
someone when I was a kid.

It did my head in for years.

What do you think?

He bled to death.

There are clear indications
that dismemberment began

while he was still alive.

Why would you start dismembering
someone before they're dead?

If you didn't know any better. If
you didn't know they weren't dead.

You'll soon find out when blood
starts spurting across the ceiling.

Yeah.

They must have spent a
while cleaning that warehouse,

it must have been covered.

[Mobile phone ringing]

Andy.

[Andy talking over phone]

Lab results on the suitcases.
Ashad's prints, Reece's prints but...

Nothing off Vicky.

Andy, can you bail Myra hindley?

Otherwise we'll be out of time before
we do get something on the bitch.

Yeah, thank you.

What are you gonna do?

Cry, vomit, resign, sulk.

Get pissed, shag
someone, watch telly.

Come on, genius,
think of something.

- Uh...
- I was talking to meself.

Ah, sorry.

You are clever, I
will give you that.

You might drive me round the
bend and up the wall now and again,

but you're not Kevin.

Wow, thanks, boss.

I'm not Kevin. I mean, I
really have arrived, haven't I?

What was it? That little twat
Luke Farrell, when you copped him.

- What about it?
- It struck me.

Could hear you and Kevin bitching
with each other about something.

- What, his watch?
- Jewellery.

- Ring Janet. Now! Right now!
- What?

What am I saying?

It's the one thing we
nearly always overlook.

It might be something and nothing,
but did she have any jewellery on?

Who, Myra? Yeah.

Andy was getting all gooey
over her when she got booked in.

Andy was?

- Janet, boss wants you.
- Can you hear me, Janet?

- Yeah.
- If it's not too late,

get down to the
custody office now

and don't let Vicky birkinshaw
take her jewellery home with her.

Bag it up. I want it
sent off to the lab.

If she was there that day
when they cut that body up,

there's a tiny chance something's
still got some blood on it.

I'm on it.

Hold on, I'm sorry,
mrs birkinshaw.

I know that you've
been released,

but our sio wants to keep hold of
your jewellery for the time being.

I don't think so,
love. Give that here.

You, get that off her!

It's mine, I've been released.

Janet: What's so interesting
about this then, Vicky?

Let's have a little look.

Ah-ha!

Better put her back in her box,
boys, until the boss gets back.

[Men shouting on video]

Gary: [Grunting]
Get him off of me!

Please, no more!

Is it true?

She's made the world's first,
bona fide, prosecutable snuff movie.

For god's sake,
ashad, finish him!

Andy: So, is that her
behind the camera?

Yeah.

[Gary screaming]

Can you prove it?

Yeah.

How?

Silly bitch has filmed her
own reflection off a window.

Clear as a bell.

It's a wonder we stay sane
working with these buggers all day.

Who said you were sane, Gill?