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PREVIOUSLY
What are you doing with these?
Some things should be kept private.
This year's is missing.
I'll find it.
Do you really still think he did it?
Yes.
He was badly wounded, Kat.
He had an accomplice. Chrissie.
No word of the dough we lent you,
to keep this sinking ship afloat.
I'll sort it, Gavin. I will.
You don't know Calum anymore.
The kind of people
he hangs about with.
I've got it.
It's crazy even to suggest
Dad would destroy his own home,
wound himself,
and then kill Mam.
Let me go!
Did you know your wife was
having an affair with Michael,
your brother-in-law?
Sine!
I need to go down and
find a signal.
Don't touch anything.
Wait in the pick-up with Sine,
this is a crime scene now.
Ten,
nine,
eight,
seven, six, five,
four, three, two, one...
Happy New Year!
Come here.
Happy New Year, wee bro.
There's no two ways about it.
So far,
they haven't found a single print of
your father's or Chrissie's in the shieling.
What about the gun, or the diaries?
- They weren't there.
But the team found
plenty of evidence
that it was your mother
who hid the jewels.
But that doesn't mean
she shot him.
The post-mortem indicates she did.
So that's it?
No, forensics don't always
tell the whole story.
I can't get over it, Kat.
Her...
Iying on the floor.
The police are done with Dad.
He wants to speak to the four of us.
I can't...
You have to.
For me.
I'll call you afterwards.
Sit down, son.
I'll stand.
There's no easy way to tell you this --
Mam was having an affair with
Uncle Michael.
According to whom?
- Mam.
She told me a few weeks ago.
For how long?
On and off, for thirty years.
Why did you never leave her, Dad?
As stupid as it sounds,
I never stopped loving her.
That's why I lied to the police.
The last thing I wanted was
for you to know that
your mother had tried to kill me.
But then you, son,
got caught up in this whole mess.
Drink.
I couldn't let you go to prison
for her sins.
So what really happened?
What do you think?
But why?
She said she wanted to marry
Uncle Michael.
That she'd set it all up
so the police would think
that someone had broken in.
And if it was any consolation,
that I'd be praised for
having saved my wife.
But that doesn't explain how
she's the one who ended up dead.
After she shot me,
I was stunned.
But more than anything else,
I had this overwhelming need to survive.
So when I saw her standing over me,
I swiped at the gun,
and she shot herself.
So how come
the police never found the gun?
Chrissie.
He told her to get rid of it.
There needs to be a wake.
It's been too long as it is.
Ruaraidh is right.
Tonight.
Despite everything,
your mother deserves to be mourned.
Fine.
Ruaraidh?
Will you lead the psalms?
Then that's that.
Sine?
Eilidh says that you and PC Crichton are
trying to prove that
I killed your mother.
I don't blame you.
I suppose she also maintains that
I destroyed the sculptures?
Dad, I was...
I have no excuse...
I wasn't myself that night,
after your Aunt Ishbel told me
about your mother and Michael.
It was unforgivable
how I treated that girl.
Even worse,
it ruined our relationship.
But I've always been
so proud of you, Sine.
Don't worry.
Take a minute.
I'm not going anywhere.
I thought you might like a cuppa.
I took a gamble, milk and one sugar.
What I'm trying to say is,
if you want to talk --
Why would I want to talk to you?
Your sister...
you must have been deeply hurt
by what she did.
The funny thing is...
she was never really that into Michael.
He was like a lovestruck puppy.
She'd play with him when she was bored.
she didn't give a shit about him anymore.
Are you sure?
Oh, he'd slip off to see her now and again,
but he'd come back each time,
with his tail between his legs.
Then, a fortnight ago,
Mary came to me,
seeking forgiveness.
She was practically on her knees.
And did you forgive her?
Now, if you don't mind,
the poor soul will need his breakfast.
Sorry!
I knew you were there.
- Oh yeah?
What now?
Hide and seek?
In the castle?
Do it again.
Right, are you sure?
-Yes.
Okay, but watch closely.
One, two, three.
Again. One, two, three.
Is it in the pen?
It can't be!
- The pen? Let's see.
You're a magician, Grandpa.
Stay put, Douglas.
Your parents need to talk.
She's in the sitting room.
Will we try again? Ready?
One, two, three.
I'm not moving to Edinburgh anymore.
Thanks.
This is your last chance, Calum.
Then start today.
Do you want to play football with us?
- I've got a lot on.
Please!
Didn't you hear me?
I know you're hurting,
but don't take it out on the wee fellow.
Sorry.
It's better with just the two of us anyway.
And you can be England!
Why!
It'll be more fun when I beat you!
I spoke to the minister.
She asked if you wanted to
say a few words about Mam.
You should.
And you might want to apologise to
your eldest son?
What was that with Sine earlier?
I'm taking Calum and Sine out of my will.
I'm giving you the majority share.
Are you sure?
Okay, no one would ever forgive Sine
for what she did,
betraying you to that cop.
But Calum?
Unfortunately, he's useless and
always will be.
Is that why you were prepared to
throw him under the bus yesterday?
That wasn't my intention.
I was just so angry about the necklace.
I wanted to give him the fright of his life.
What about Ruaraidh?
His share's secure.
And I've set up a trust for Dougie.
So, how did it go?
Dad admitted
he destroyed the sculptures.
He even said how much he regretted
the way he treated you.
So what,
he's now the father of the year?
What have you got if
you don't have family?
Your career, your friends..
Me?
I was thinking maybe I could get
a transfer to Inverness,
once all this is over.
A fresh start.
Maybe you and I could even --
'Love is strong as death'
I just spoke to Dad.
Citizen's arrest, was it?
To put things right.
You're the only sister I've got.
Come here.
Lord, hear my prayer,
Listen to my cry
for mercy...
Is there anywhere on this island
you won't poke your nose?
I was hoping my father might be here.
He's an elder.
Seumas?
He's helping the minister
prepare for the wake.
It's tonight?
I thought you knew everything.
Despite your best efforts,
not every page was burnt.
Lies.
- No.
Lies.
-No.
The DNA results won't lie either.
So we can wait for the results or
you can tell me right now,
which one of you
isn't your father's child?
Calum?
Sine?
You?
God is just.
He will pay back trouble to
those who trouble you.
Hello, nice to see you.
Good to see you.
A word.
Excuse me,
I'll leave you in Eilidh's fine company.
Good to see you.
Why did you take the diaries?
They weren't safe in your room.
Well, it's too late.
She has the last one.
Sine?
- No, that cop.
I found it with the jewellery.
How did she get her hands on it?
Did you give it to her?
Are you out of your mind?
I burnt it up on the moor.
At least, I thought I did.
But the police are now doing a DNA test
to work out which of us isn't yours.
I read it, Dad.
I read them all.
The things you did...
According to your mother!
But we both know what she was like
these last ten years.
How she neglected you --
- But before that --
Lord!
For twenty years I paid for
the best psychiatrists.
Paranoid personality disorder,
is what it's called.
And it can't be cured!
She wasn't paranoid about everything.
- No, not about everything.
What if that woman finds --
She won't!
I'm going to take care of her.
This whole damn nonsense.
You promise?
I promise.
Grandpa said we must be strong.
Yes, he used to say the same to me
when I was wee.
Grandpa is a great man, isn't he, Dad?
Yes, in many ways.
But remember, Dougie, what's
most important is how you treat others.
Now, let's go and find your mother,
before she thinks I've lost you.
Good to see you. Thanks for coming.
Such a waste.
We'd better go in.
- Sure.
Cup of tea?
- Yeah, that would be nice
Where are the boys?
What's she doing here?
I didn't invite her.
That's for sure.
I'll tell Chrissie to get rid of her.
-No.
This is a wake.
Go and find your brothers.
There you go.
- Thanks.
I see the usual gossips are here.
Ignore them.
Easy for you to say.
You've only got one night of it.
I've had to endure it for ten years.
Thanks for your support, Seumas.
Mary would have
greatly appreciated it too.
She's now at peace with the Lord.
And you, Catriona Mairi.
To find your father in such fine fettle.
Still busy with his beloved croft.
Excuse me.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven,
eight, nine, ten.
Wait, wait.
- What is it?
What is it?
Clear off, with Daddy's money
in your pocket.
I said go!
Go!
Ruaraidh.
It's time.
Thanks.
It's been a while.
- It sure has.
I think the last time I saw you --
The New Year's party,
here at the castle.
So why haven't you left?
Because what Douglas wants,
Douglas gets.
Everything.
Lord, hear my prayer.
Listen to my cry for mercy.
Lord, hear my prayer.
Listen to my cry
for mercy.
In your faithfulness and
righteousness...
What did he do?
He said we're finished.
Unlike us, Tracey,
he didn't lack for anything
from the day he was born.
He's never had to pick himself up
off the ground,
start afresh.
Or do whatever you have to.
to get what you desire.
And what do you desire, Tracey?
You can't do this to Calum,
I won't let you!
It's gone too far, Ruaraidh.
No it hasn't.
Just go back to Inverness and
he'll be none the wiser.
And if I don't?
I won't let you 'shatter his heart'.
So it's 'like father, like son',
is it?
Dad didn't kill her.
Of course he did!
So that no one would discover
what he did!
Mam didn't want that either.
What you need to do, Ruaraidh,
right here, right now,
is decide
are you your father's son,
or your mother's boy?
Because you can't be both.
Stop!
I'm begging you.
Don't do this to Calum.
I'm sorry, Ruaraidh.
There's no other way.
Come here!
Happy New Year, wee bro.
Happy New Year!
What the hell are you doing here?
Dad?
Did he give you a rollicking last night?
I should go.
Hey, come on.
What is it?
I've got plenty of time.
He's not yours.
Dougie isn't your son.
Yeah, right.
Whose is he?
Archie at the post office?
Dad.
Mam found an old DNA test
in his safe.
I saw them!
Dad can claim all he wants that
Mam was paranoid,
but I was in the boot room when
he and Tracey hooked up.
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