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PREVIOUSLY
Which one of you
isn't your father's child?
Calum? Sine?
You?
The police are done with Dad.
He wants to speak to the four of us.
I can't.
You have to.
For me.
You must have heard how he found Eilidh
in a Russian orphanage?
I'm taking Calum and Sine out of my will.
I'm giving you the majority share.
What's she doing here?
What if that woman finds --
- She won't!
I'm going to take care of her.
I won't let you 'shatter his heart'.
Don't do this to Calum.
Dougie isn't your son.
Dad can claim all he wants that
Mam was paranoid,
but I was in the boot room
when he and Tracey hooked up.
I'm sorry, Mam.
I want you by my side
as I hand over more and more of
the business.
I'll do that, Eilidh.
My race is increasingly run.
To do what?
Stroll the boulevards in Stornoway?
I get that.
But look at how rarely I'm here.
Think of this island as a base from which
the company ventures forth.
What are we now, Vikings?
You and I do share certain characteristics.
I understand why you haven't come back
for ten years.
Your mother --
Let's not speak ill of the dead.
I agree.
But she's gone.
So what excuse do you have left?
So you're with me then?
Is Calum here?
- What's wrong?
Wait!
- I have to.
What's going on?
Calum's taken off on his bike.
- So, what's new?
Dougie isn't Calum's son.
That bitch!
- Worse...
Dad's his father.
God, Sine.
You and your crackpot theories.
It was news to me too!
- I read Mam's diary!
When she was looking for her necklace,
she found an old DNA test in Dad's safe.
I told Calum,
before someone else could.
Fine. Let's go to Calum's.
That's where he took off from.
And I bet he's already returned.
And Dad?
Forget Dad.
I'll deal with this.
It must be strange...
leaving again like this.
I suppose there's little chance of you
being pregnant again.
Sir Douglas didn't do it, you know.
Sine?
Calum's cleared off.
Can you come up to the distillery?
I'll be there as soon as I can.
Stop!
Gus. Hi, it's Ruaraidh.
Have you seen our Calum?
I understand.
I'm not surprised you're angry,
but can you ask around?
What's she doing here?
We're really worried.
I asked her.
Good to see you've flipped sides again.
I'm not here as police, Eilidh.
Okay, better yet - a friend!
No one's seen him and
he's not answering his phone.
The best option is to
go out and look for him.
You go south.
Scour all his favourite spots on Harris.
Right. Let's go.
I guess I'm heading north then.
Yes.
We're off to Scalpay.
Of course - Mangersta
The stacks.
God, I hope he's not there.
Keep in touch, okay?
-Okay.
You don't think he'd do something stupid,
do you?
You don't think he'd do something stupid,
do you?
No.
But we'll check it out, just in case.
You do realise Dougie is definitely
your father's son.
My father... he has this aura.
And the money, of course.
I've seen it.
Women throwing themselves
at him.
Tracey's to blame?
That's what you're saying?
I wouldn't put it past her.
And fooling Calum...
into believing
Dougie was his son?
I know how low an opinion
you have of him.
I do. Because I don't believe...
that your Mam
accidentally shot herself.
Despite the fact you don't have
a scrap of evidence.
Other than...
nothing he says
ends up being true.
Hi, it's me.
She never left.
Where is she now?
With Calum.
I was just showing Michael how to
turn your partner on the dancefloor.
Well, you're too late.
The Dashing White
is almost over.
Oh, they'll play it again,
my darling.
No, it's fine.
We can dance together
when Mangersta play.
You're so right.
Way more fun.
Eilidh, look!
God.
What are you doing out here?
Remember Corran?
Kenny Gazette with the camera...
The four of us, pissed out of our heads.
We made a pledge to
conquer the world.
Three months later,
as we were going onstage in Byron,
"Come home, son."
"Take care of your responsibilities."
So much for that.
Calum, don't you see?
You're finally free --
Stop it, Eilidh!
Open your eyes!
The only thing that made sense..
was Dougie.
And now I don't even have that.
But I love that wee boy to death.
Whatever some shit DNA test says,
he's still my son.
Did you find him?
-Yes.
We're in Mangersta.
Eilidh's with him.
Thank God. We're on our way.
Okay. I'll see you and Ruaraidh in a bit.
Right.
Are you okay?
-Yes.
I'm sorry.
I should have told you at the time.
You were nine years old.
There's only one person to blame.
I need something from you all.
Dougie mustn't know.
For now, at least.
And no one else can know
that I know either.
Of course.
Dad and I don't keep things
from each other.
Oh, come on.
Even for you.
Even for me?
He kept the truth from you!
It's not the same thing.
-Why?
Because it's not about you?
-No.
There's got to be an explanation.
Or maybe it's time we all acknowledged
that Dad is the son of the devil.
I get it.
We're all exhausted.
And you've always had your issues, Sine.
But Ruaraidh.
You can't possibly think that?
I was there, Eilidh.
I saw how he'd go off on jaunt after jaunt
whenever Mam needed help.
And Mam had no part in all this?
She was sleeping with Uncle Michael,
for God's sake!
While he had endless girlfriends abroad!
They were equally to blame.
What Dad did to Calum is unforgivable.
And she never destroyed his work.
God. Now you're pinning
the sculptures on him?
He admitted it to me!
- That's a lie!
Ask him yourself!
I intend to.
And do you 'intend' to tell him that
I know about Dougie?
Yes.
Then I'm sorry, Eilidh.
We're done.
I always thought
I was different from you three.
And now you've confirmed it.
I'm often asked...
if I'm surprised about
how well I've done.
It doesn't surprise me at all.
I've always believed that
you either let the world
bend you to its will,
or you bend it to yours.
I need to go home.
I never thought you and I had
anything in common.
But we do.
What were you talking about?
You and Ishbel?
It was about Mam and Michael,
wasn't it?
What do you know?
I saw them.
They were...
I don't know...
Close.
You could say that.
Tomorrow, your mother and Michael
are both going to ask for a divorce.
Then move to Edinburgh
with Ruaraidh.
She can't!
She can and she will.
She doesn't give a damn about me.
Or you, Eilidh.
Remember when Calum was born,
how you stayed with Ishbel and Michael
for three months.
Your mother was overwhelmed at the time
and I was in Russia --
Right, she needed help.
All nonsense!
She had no intention of
taking you back.
She even met with a lawyer.
But why?
She resented that I saved you.
Something I had to do a second time,
when I got home and
discovered her scheme.
Drink.
I know how much it hurts.
But you, of all people,
deserve the truth.
I need to tell you something.
Your mother... Natalia.
Why do you hate us?
I don't.
But my job, Eilidh.
is to unearth the truth.
Yeah? I thought your job was to
support the family.
It is.
As well as the murder investigation.
I don't know...
not yet.
Instead you came here
intent on destroying us.
Manipulating each one of us.
Me, Calum, Ruaraidh. Sine.
If anyone's done that, it's your father.
What about your mother?
Didn't she love you?
No!
If she had...
she'd never have tried to give me away.
What do you mean?
She wanted Ishbel to have custody of me.
The simple truth is that
my mother hated me.
She hated my father too.
That's why she tried to kill him.
And now you know,
maybe you'll have the decency to
leave us in peace.
I assume you want to talk about Dougie?
I didn't have a choice.
Your mother would have left.
So instead you
lied to me all those years.
In a sense.
But in another...
you can't fake a love like ours.
That you're --
Stop it.
Are you afraid of me?
I'm going back to Paris.
I'll take you to the airport.
No, it'd be better if Chrissie did.
Will you come back
for the funeral?
I doubt it.
Maybe in a couple of months,
I could visit?
Maybe.
I've ruined people's lives.
How? By doing your job?
The day after you left,
Sine Maclean came here
looking for you.
She was upset.
She wouldn't tell me why.
I assumed that...
I'd fallen out with my girlfriend?
And I thought
between that and my beliefs,
that I'd driven you away.
No.
Maclean did it.
I saw him,
destroy Mary's sculptures.
But I never did seek it.
Because I'm...
a coward.
No, I am. But you're not.
Don't ever stop seeking the truth.
You hear me?
I'd better go then.
I need to ask you something.
Now's not a good time.
I don't know what you're talking about.
I do.
I'm sorry, Ishbel,
but I'm sick of all the lies.
We'll talk at the house.
Come on.
I'm sorry, Mam.
Don't worry.
What's a party if you don't get a bit tipsy?
There you are again.
I spoke to Michael and Ishbel.
No decency!
And your father didn't have the decency to
tell you the truth.
You did spend three months with them.
When your mother was suffering from
post-natal depression.
But when she learnt from Michael that
Ishbel had consulted a lawyer,
she drove over.
No one loved you more than your mother.
Can't you see that?
This has to stop, Eilidh.
Don't you want to know
what really happened?
Where's the toilet?
Upstairs.
You okay?
But Mam...
Shhh, my darling.
We'll talk more in the morning.
Just know this.
I love you...
and always will.
You didn't leave.
Why?
I couldn't.
I hoped you wouldn't.
Come.
That photo takes on
a whole new meaning now, doesn't it?
I was returning to
the land of my ancestors.
What's wrong?
Everything's just too much.
- I know.
If we're going to make a go of this...
there can't be any more secrets.
None.
You know there was no love lost
between Mam and me.
In fact, if she'd had her way,
I'd be calling Ishbel and Michael
'Mum and Dad' and
working in a bookshop.
So why do you care?
Because I care about you.
Because you need someone
you can tell everything to.
I wasn't lying.
Your mother confronted me that night.
About Dougie though.
Right.
But when she shot me...
So what did you do?
Nothing to begin with.
But as I knelt there,
I realised she had poisoned our family
for too long.
So then what?
Why?
Dougie.
How could you do that to Calum?
I went over to her...
and took the gun.
Yes I did.
Now you know.
How do you feel about
coming back?
Who the hell is that?
I'll get it.
Put your Dad on the phone.
Eilidh, right now!
What about you and me?
Honestly...
I think Mam got what she deserved.
My phone.
Here.
This can't be true!
Wait!
Wait.
Don't tell me you did this!
Oh my love... Why?
Why!
Because all along,
you were the one poisoning our family.
You!
Stop!
Don't come any closer!
You know you've only got one shot.
One chance.
I remember what you said ten years ago.
"You either
Iet the world bend you to its will,
or you bend it to yours."
We give thanks to the Lord
for Mary's life and
pray that her soul shall be
at eternal peace.
Thank you.
Thank you too, boss.
Let's go home.
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