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Thanks for watching!

Ah, viewers, look at the sun dancing off the water there, caressing our

silhouettes with the most flattering of hues.

Don't you think, Crystal?

Not something I need to consider, Celia.

We've loved sharing our time with you here on the Amalfi Coast.

The scalloped coastline and beautiful villages clinging to the cliffs create a

truly stunning and historical environment.

Almost as historical as us.

E -crystal.

Well,

this is us saying arrivederci from this week.

You think they even like each other? Oh, of course they do. This is all just

show. It's old lady humour.

You will see. One day, you will be just like this.

Did you hear that, Mum?

Mama, the first thing you said to me when I opened the door to you is that

came to save Thalia from my cooking. So how come you're being... On a Greek

island adventure.

Bringing the best floating dishes.

And the freshest ingredients.

Directly to your table. From that acapellico of the gods.

That's a big word, isn't it, Crystal?

Isn't it?

I'll teach it to you later. Shall we say goodbye?

Yes. Let's.

Bye.

I might get to meet them. Mama, they're coming to the islands.

There's so many islands.

So are you planning on stalking the poor women?

Oh, my Lord, you are, aren't you?

That's not a show.

Mom invited us to dinner.

Don't give me this look. Try to be nice and polite to her. She had a bad day.

Shirley, where are you? Did you see the picture I sent you?

Wait a sec.

No, this is not his boat.

Are you sure? I mean, it's pretty weathered and beaten up and... I went

him on his boat twice a week for the first 14 years of my life.

Do you think I would forget?

The old lady knew him.

She said that the boat was down here.

You don't know how many times I've been disappointed.

Yeah, well... This is my first time.

Shirley, please come back to Athens. We can have dinner together.

Okay.

Okay. Bye.

There's nothing quite like the smell of Greek blossoms in the air as you dine

beside the pool.

We hope that last dish helped create a little of that feeling for you at home.

And cut.

Thank you, Crystal.

You're so very welcome, Paul.

I hope you're hungry.

I'll go check on the reservation.

Why did I ever let you go, Paul?

If I remember rightly, it was down to my being. What were your words?

Too predictable.

Ah, what a young fool I was.

I don't know how you ever put up with me.

It had its moments.

Oh, sorry, Crystal. It's been a really long day. Hasn't it just? Where's my

phone?

I told you to keep it in your pocket. I'm waiting for a call from our

I told you that. Yes, I'm so sorry. I forgot.

Yes, you and Celia say that a lot.

Has she and the crew back from the other island yet? I can go and ask. No, I

really don't care. Did it buzz?

I am not sure.

What did you spray my straws with?

I'm so sorry, Crystal. The almond oil ran out, so I went to the hotel kitchen

and they gave me... It's coconut oil.

I hate coconuts.

I expect a fresh set of straws, sprayed with almond oil.

Almond delivered back to my room before the end of dinner. Is that clear?

Here!

But I don't know where I'll find almond oil. Oh, I don't know, I don't know. You

say that a lot as well.

Remind me, Sasha, how exactly did you get this job?

You gave it to me. Whatever was I thinking?

You knew my father once.

Did I?

Theo?

No, I don't... Oh, yes.

Theo.

Small world.

Crystal, reservations in five.

Oh, fabulous.

Thank you, darling.

How many times must I risk food poisoning for this two -bit production?

I should be on breakfast TV drinking decent coffee every morning instead of

stuff that tastes like it's been filtered through a sock.

I deserve more than this.

I absolutely agree, flower.

Mwah, mwah.

One of those afternoon quizzes or...

What about a radio show?

In waste of space.

That's true.

It did cost you a lot.

How was the segment?

Fine. Yours?

Oh, the crew and I had a wonderful time without you. The island was amazing.

And the food dish after dish they brought out. I am stuffed.

I'm so impressed how you've sacrificed your figure for the cause.

A true professional.

Well, you know me, Crystal, whenever I see something delicious, I just have to

devour it.

It's a bit like you and man, really, isn't it?

Well, you've arrived just in time. They're about to serve dinner.

I'm just going to, um... Yes!

Almond oil. Don't forget.

Coconut oil.

It reminds me of a supermarket cocktail.

Ha! That takes me back.

Do you remember we used to sneak those into the studio back in the noughties?

You used to love a cheeky wee can of pina colada.

No, you used to love them. I was only ever being polite.

Of all the things you ever were in life, Chris, polite wasn't one of them.

But that's why I adore you. You say you're peace?

I do.

Don't I?

Ooh, um, that's, um... Craig.

Yeah, I can take it later.

Oh, no, uh, don't mind me. I'll, uh, I'll go ahead and get the table.

Where's that, Craig?

Um, a large glass of white wine.

Uh, red.

Um, no, actually white.

Oh, your wish is my command.

Bonus. Craig, what did the commissioners say?

Crystal. What?

Who are these people?

We're crashing the wedding and the guests are arriving.

No. The new series starts in a week, Craig.

It has to be now.

I can't work with her a minute longer.

This? For breakfast?

No good.

Why not?

Because you need a healthy start for the morning. Have a fruit.

Aunty shall eat them.

Well, I wouldn't follow Shirley's diet, that's for sure.

Mum? Yes?

Why is Dad so angry with you?

Well, I guess he thinks that I've changed, but I haven't really.

I became more myself.

What do you mean?

You know, Talia?

Sometimes we pretend that things are okay.

And we do it for the people we love.

So I pretended that it was okay not working and not having ambitions.

And I did it for your dad.

But I wasn't true to myself.

And I wasn't happy either.

Why didn't you say that from the beginning?

Because I had you.

And I didn't need anything more. But then you became older and you needed me

even less. And you didn't want to turn out like Yaya.

I wanted to be true to myself and show you that you should be too.

Well, in that case, Mom, eating this pie would mean I would be being extremely

true to myself.

Five minutes warning.

You crack it on.

I might hold your horses.

Shelley,

could you let me in?

I need to hide.

Well, start on.

It's a bit early for it, isn't it?

I have just lost five rounds of cards to Ajax and I don't have the money to pay

him. What were you playing?

Texas Hold 'em.

For money.

Why do you think I'm hiding?

How much was that?

150 euros.

Oh, yeah.

You know, I was the required champ at cribbage.

Do you reckon you could teach me how to play Texas Hold 'em?

No. Eh, why not?

Well, A,

I've been up all night playing cards, and B, someone is trying to kill me.

I'll pay you.

150 euros?

Yeah, then why not, eh?

Come, sit down here.

So, why do you need to know how to play poker, eh?

You never know. It might come in useful.

I could teach the fellas at Cribbage how to play.

You're a very strange woman, eh?

Crystal, it's Sasha.

I've got your breakfast.

Just popping it on the table.

I know you asked for sourdough, but they only have brown, so I just got a

mixture of... Are

you

sure you're okay?

Like so?

Right to the door.

Well, I swear, your driving has become worse.

Well, to be fair, back home I don't really have to deal with scooters

you up and tourists walking in front of the dirt bike. It's just a whole lot of

dumb sheep.

Thanks for the brekkie. Well, you stopped the car and you said that you

find the strength to drive if I didn't buy you cheese pie.

Still, you did though, didn't you?

I didn't have a choice.

Did I? I had to go to work and you're driving my car.

Yeah, well, you got a wee coffee.

Sometimes you've just got to stop and refuel, especially when you've had a 6 a

.m. poker game.

What are you talking about?

Cards? Yeah, yeah, Dino came over and taught me how to play Texas Hold 'em.

Dino, the guy that keeps getting arrested?

Oh, Dino's a good boy. He's just got in with the wrong...

crowd. The very wrong crowd. And be careful that you don't do the same,

Oh, straight as a die, me sis.

Okay. Also, about last night, um, I'm sorry for my mum.

She might need some time to... She'll be right.

She'll warm to me. Everyone always does.

Except Sandra from the post office. She never does.

G'day, Sandra.

I'm waiting for...

Thanks, Sandra.

Cheers. I reckon she was quite annoyed about me and Robbie getting married.

Him being her first love and all.

Sorry, but I'm running really late.

Hey, can I come in and say g'day to George?

No.

Well, I've got your keys.

Shall I bring them in?

Okay. And then I can say g'day to George?

No. All right, I'll just bring in your keys.

Ellen!

How are the ladies?

Oh, it's okay, but I'm not telling Petteri because he's trying to find any

excuse to send me home.

You will get better soon, I hope. Oh, George, what is this with the English?

What's wrong with my English?

Your sister said my English is sweet as or something.

Oh, that. Well, I don't know what it means.

Well, I don't know what it means.

She calls everything sweet as this, sweet as that, sweet as... I don't know

it means. You mean sugar, sweet.

George, I don't know.

Oh, no,

I wasn't... Sorry.

It's hot in here.

And why are you here?

Just enough to... Melissa.

Could you give these to Helen?

Why don't you put that on? It's really toasty.

It is stop, that, stop, that.

Ah, broken.

Do you mind if I take a look?

Yeah, I

thought so.

Got just the thing.

Right. Give it a go now.

Ah!

Thank you.

That was sweet, Ed.

I love a bit of DIY.

Yeah, back home, I'm the handyman.

I've got my wag training, you see.

What? Like football at his wife?

Nah.

Worldwide Association of Girl Guides.

I've got six odd job badges, or seven if you include whistling, but nobody ever

does.

You know, odd jobs.

DIY. You know, like fixing stuff.

Ah, fixing stuff.

That's good, yeah?

Yeah.

You will be a new handyman or woman.

Not much money and no regular hours, but... Well, I've had worse. I'll take

Uh,

well, that's all Greek to me. What does it say?

It says, women's toilet is broken, use men's one.

Oh, so this is my first job.

Oh, okay, I'll go get my bag and get sorted.

Come on then, Duke.

Duke?

Uh, yeah, yeah, you know, uh...

Duke? Djukakis?

You get it? My first name is Andrea.

Oh, but it doesn't have quite the same ring to it as Duke, now does it?

Duke, like Prince or King or something?

Yeah, if you like. I mean, a fine figure of a man like you needs a good

nickname.

Duke. And what about you?

Oh, you can just call me Cheryl. Everybody does.

Except for Sandra.

She calls me a boyfriend -stealing.

The call came in 20 minutes ago. All I know is that we need to be quiet about

this. This vain woman has been presenting British television for

The British press will be on our backs the moment they sniff this one out.

I see.

Don't mess up.

Why would I mess up? You are new here and under review.

And quite frankly, I am a little concerned that you are not fully

Sir, I assure you that...

I understand that running a career and a family is not easy.

I assure you, sir, that it's totally manageable.

It is good to know.

Not everybody is cut out for this line of work.

There are many details that can't be missed.

Many roads that lead nowhere or work in the wrong direction.

I am ready for the job, sir.

Thank you.

So, yeah, rang it Shirley.

A little bit.

Cheeky monkey.

Been here?

Oh, yeah. I'm your new handyman woman.

Seriously? Yeah. That way, I can be here to help you whenever you need me.

For what?

You know, like to get around and other stuff.

Other stuff?

Yeah.

Mine too. I need to get back to the hostel and freshen up.

Hostel? You're not staying with your sister?

Half -sister. No, my apartment is really small and I have my daughter there and

my mum comes quite often. Yeah, I've got a nice little room down in Ammonia

Square. Ammonia Square?

They're very dangerous there. Are they?

I didn't think it was too bad. I've got a couple of mates already down there.

You see?

Yeah, do you like it?

Yeah, my son Murray didn't want me to get homesick, so he recorded my

you. Me?

No, no, you.

That's a sheep. And I got Talia to stick it on my phone for me yesterday.

One sec.

That's a bit late in the day for you, isn't it?

Heavy rain's expected this weekend, and I've just been trying to get the girls

down from the top hill.

I've been shouting at them for ages, and they're just not budging.

Well, stop yelling at them for a start. They don't speak human, remember,

Robbie?

OK, it's not what you say that matters, it's what you do.

Now, put the tinny down.

Uh, how did you know I was holding one?

Educated guess.

Now, go and find Elsie and stand next to her.

Remember, a cow's point of balance is at her shoulder. So if you want her to

move backwards, move in front of it.

And if you want her to move forward, move behind her. If that fails, give her

tap on the rear and that'll get her going. And if Elsie goes, all the rest

follow.

Well,

if you're sure.

As sure as sheep have, Dad.

Hey, love.

When are you coming home?

Not long now, love. Yeah, got to go. Give my loves to the kids.

I love you too, show.

Help me!

Good,

good. Lots to assert.

I will be a little more minutes.

You mean a few.

Sorry?

Have you noticed the straws?

Yes, they look like they've been dipped. Some kind of well, I think.

The production assistant I spoke to downstairs told me that part of her job

to maintain Miss Vale's drinking equipment so that she doesn't smudge her

lipstick between takes and stain her teeth.

Ah, that explains it. A type of nut coil.

Wow, that's interesting.

There's an Epipen here.

This? Yes,

this one. And also a gata for the door.

Key card.

Yes, key card on the dresser.

Yes.

Two shower cups.

Can I touch this? I'm gloved up.

Gloved up.

I like it.

Yes.

Burned to the wick. Did you smell this when we arrived?

No. Me neither.

Mustn't have been much left in the candle.

Mmm. Honey, taco and lavender. That must have been nice.

You like perfume candles?

Of course I do. Who doesn't?

Tell me it's not true. It can't be true.

Crystal! Madam, the room is a crime scene. You're not allowed to be here.

Toho.

Celia Maddox, I presume?

I'm sorry.

Tell me there's been some mistake.

If you're referring to the death of your colleague, Miss Vale, I'm afraid not.

Crystal wasn't just a colleague. She was a friend.

She was a good friend.

So you were close?

Close? We worked together for 20 years. Of course we were.

Oh, sorry.

I must have been awfully rude. I'm just... I'm in shock.

It's all too much to take in. I understand.

The constable will look after you whilst I finish up here.

However, I need to ask you some questions regarding your whereabouts

I was here.

Looked at the drink after dinner.

Was that the last person he clicked on before she... Oh, God.

Thank you so much. Thank you.

Stop right there. Oh, g'day.

Do you know where the tools are?

Have you not told him?

No. Well, he's going to be tired.

By

the

way, Duke, can you tell him I had a dozy in his office and I'm going to come in

and fix the show?

I don't think that's a good idea.

And why were you looking through the evidence boxes?

Oh, was I?

Were you?

Oh, no, I was trying to look for some tools. I mean, there's only so much a

can do with a toothbrush and a hunting knife.

You have a hunting knife? Oh, yeah, I've got it right here. No, no, no, you

don't need to do that.

He's making it to the end of the day.

He's going to kill her.

All right.

Well, I think that went well, didn't it?

What was she thinking, me losing my head up there like that?

I thought of her being a few feet away.

You said that you and Miss Vale had a late night drink in her room?

It wasn't that late.

I'd left by 9, 9 .30.

We had a sign -off show to do today, and then that was our Greek adventure all

wrapped up.

Paul, the director, found this fabulous place right outside the city.

I'm used to die for.

I'm just so really looking forward to it, you know.

So, Mr. Lester, can you please tell me when exactly you saw her last?

Well, it was last night at dinner. Well, I had dinner.

Crystal wasn't a big one for eating, full stop.

She was a television chef.

Ironic, right? She had a few allergies and was more concerned with looking good

on camera than indulging in actual food that involved anything more than a few

lettuce leaves and skinless boiled chicken.

Allergies? Yeah, nut allergy and dairy sensitive.

Paranoid about plastic.

Said they'd be the death of us all.

Well, oil on the straw matches the swab from the victim's lips.

Peanuts. Well, according to her director, Crystal Vale had a nut

This is what the EpiPen in her room is for, I assume.

I couldn't read the label.

The shop assistant at the supermarket assured me that it was almond oil.

And you took their word for it? Yeah, why wouldn't I? Well, because the woman

you were responsible for had a life -threatening peanut allergy.

Yeah, well, I never would have used it if I had any doubt.

And you might like to know that the key we took had both her prints and somebody

else's. Okay.

So, do you think it could be the receptionist?

Well, no. Because I took a set of their prints to rule them out before I left.

You're good at this.

Yes, I am.

Amongst other things.

Okay. Bye, George. Thank you. She sounds like she had a lot of strong opinions.

In Crystal's mind, her opinions are fact.

Everyone else was wrong.

And that is personal experience, you would say?

You went for a nightcap in Crystal's room.

You know what they say?

When in Rome.

Or Athens.

Miss Marks?

Sasha? She said you came to her room for some headache pills.

He... Not used to it.

Getting old.

Sasha's little walk -in medicine cabinet.

I suppose that's her job, isn't it? To remember what we forget.

Not that she does.

I think this is her first time as a production assistant.

She's absolutely...

All of this because I accidentally used the wrong oil.

Why would I want to hurt the one person who gave me a break?

Maybe because she destroyed your family.

Who told you that?

I think Crystal only put in a word for her because she felt guilty.

Guilty? Oh, has that not come up yet?

Well, Crystal had an affair with a girl's father years and years ago, but

the family up, you know.

I'd have let on to Sasha that I knew, that I didn't want to embarrass the

but why she'd want to continue to work with Crystal after that is beyond me.

But then again, maybe she didn't know the full story. She was a child after

and TV production's a tough industry.

Very tough.

Take your breaks where you can find them, even if they're offered by the

Did you know about your father's relationship with...

Miss Vale, when you took the job?

I don't remember any of that. I was just a kid.

Maybe she did give me the job because she knew my dad.

Maybe she did give you the job because you felt guilty?

I never saw Crystal feel guilty about anything.

It sounds that Miss Vale was not a very nice person.

You didn't like her that much.

Not much, to be honest.

Enough to change the oil on purpose?

How was Miss Marks when you saw her last night?

They're fine.

The usual Sasha.

Bag of nerves, that girl.

I think Crystal had given her a bit of a hard time that day.

I've been traipsing about this archipelago for several months now.

Don't get me wrong.

Yours is a beautiful, beautiful country, but I think we're just all ready to go

home.

Poor Crystal.

I believe she'll be getting home in a pop.

Bart, do you speak any Greek?

Hello, goodbye, thank you.

That's it?

Why would I? I'm not Greek.

Okay, let's talk about the name in your passport, shall we?

So, it's Sasha Kristalia Markakis.

Sounds a bit Greek to me.

That's private property.

Miss Marks, you're a suspect in a murder investigation.

You never said anything before about me being a suspect.

You asked me to come here to help with your inquiries.

Yes, and we appreciate it. But since you arrived, new evidence has come to

light. Like what?

Like this.

My father's Greek. My mother's English.

Marks is my professional name. It's easier to pronounce.

So you are half Greek? Yeah, but that doesn't mean that I can speak Greek or

read it. But it does mean that you might.

Well, I don't.

I want a solicitor.

Very well.

Interview with Sasha Markakis suspended at 2 .42.

Can I go to the toilet?

Of course.

Follow me.

The bathroom is down the corridor.

Don't you want to guard me or something?

Only guilty people try to escape.

If Crystal's death had anything to do with the oil in those drawers, it was an

accident.

Accidents happen.

Yes, they do.

What was that about?

I don't know yet, but it's something Shirley said earlier about cows.

And what did she say?

It's not what they say.

It's what you do that matters.

That girl reads Greek.

Lunch.

Sorry, I know it's late, but, um... Do you want to eat this before we start

again? It's got cheese in it.

Yes, so?

I'm lactose intolerant.

Oh, um, why didn't you say that from the start?

Didn't come up.

Like your real name?

Is there anything else you want to share with me that hasn't come up?

Helen, you'll never guess.

So don't make me.

The peanut oil on the victim's lips and throat is... Refined?

Yes, refined.

But the refined peanut oil does not cause an allergic reaction.

So Crystal Vale didn't die as a result of an anaphylactic shock?

There is no evidence of this.

So then what?

She drowned in the bath?

There was no water in the lungs, so it appears she stopped breathing before she

slipped down.

Why didn't you tell me that our dad was a cop, H?

It could have had something to do with why he went missing. You should have

me. We're not going to speak about it now, okay?

I'm in the middle of a murder investigation, I think.

So, if Crystal Vale didn't fall asleep and drowned,

Which rules out an accident.

And if she didn't die of an allergic shock to peanut oil?

I don't know. Maybe the young woman wanted to kill her. But there is no

that she did.

And if it was not an accident and Sasha Markakis didn't kill her, then someone

else did.

We notice there's a lot of people carking around here.

Who are you looking at? No one. Yes, you are.

That's the lady from the TV show.

Stop it. She will think we're watching her.

You were.

Celia Maddock.

That's it.

Celia Maddock.

Oh, gee, yo -yo will be so mad she didn't come up with us. Stop watching

Now.

You're one to talk. You've been eyeballing them all through dinner.

There's something about those two I cannot put my finger on. I can tell.

And I bet you they can too, the way you've been rubbernecking.

Yeah, not so embarrassing.

I'm not. She hasn't looked our way once. Too busy flirting with her director.

Like ghost dropping.

Mmm.

She'll recognise the two of us.

Where? Where is she?

Show me.

Hold up the phone.

So exciting.

What? Paul Lester.

He used to be married to Crystal Vale.

Ta -ta.

Take me to Celia.

No. Please.

She won't mind. Yaya's a big fan. TV stars love meeting their fans.

Celia. Ellen.

My only child.

Yes? Make a dying woman happy.

One minute, no more?

Oh, God.

Is Alexa dying?

What? Oh, oh, no, no. This is something she says when she wants her way.

Yes.

A mum guilt bomb. Exactly.

About the boat, I've been thinking that maybe we should... I know

you wanted it to be a lead.

But I've been looking for my father, our father, for such a long time.

There's just so many pieces to the puzzle that just don't fit.

What about Spiteri? Where does he fit?

I mean, he looked pretty matey with Ari in the photos I found in his office.

He must know something.

Well, Mum told me that him and Dad used to be good friends once.

They joined the force at the same time, served together for many years, when Dad

left.

Spiteri opened a missing person case.

But whenever mom asked how it went, the only thing she told her is that stay out

of it.

So the only thing he was willing to share with her is that it seemed it had

evidence that dad left on his own free will.

Who knows? I think something happened between them.

This is why me being there gets so much under his skin.

Maybe if you just... took him for a beer, and you could ask him what

No, no.

It was a long time ago.

What's important to me right now is keeping my job and a roof over Thalia's

so that my ex -husband doesn't claim custody.

Whatever that did, she had many years to make it right.

She chose not to.

End of story.

She is so nice.

Yeah, yeah, I couldn't believe she was actually talking to her.

Sheila and Paul said I could go with them to the last sheet. They're doing a

serious sign -off.

No.

But, Mum... Thalia, no.

It's not appropriate. They're both witnesses to a murder case I'm working

Well, that says it all. It was lovely to meet you, though, Thalia.

G'day, I'm Cheryl.

Oh, Cheryl, nice to meet you, Cheryl.

Is that an Aussie accent I hear?

Yeah, nah, a Kiwi.

I'm her auntie. Oh, so this is your lovely family then, Detective.

Yes, thank you.

Mr Lester, you didn't mention you were married to Crystal when we spoke at the

hotel? That was many, many moons ago.

Didn't even occur to me.

Paul was husband number two, almost my number one.

Excuse me?

Celia and I were engaged briefly before Crystal and I. Oh, that's all water

under the bridge, no?

Best leave the past to pass, is it not?

Although it sounds like poor Sasha couldn't.

Such a sweet girl.

It's hard to believe she could have poisoned anyone.

Even Crystal.

Yeah, well, some people do hold on to past grudges.

Mr. Lester, when you're saying even Crystal, you two didn't get on?

Don't mind me. It was a throwaway remark.

Crystal and I were on very good terms.

Well, Crystal certainly was.

Her divorce lawyers took you to the cleaners.

Two husbands ten years later, he's still paying alimony.

Or he was.

Sorry,

just my way of coping. I'm actually in shock.

I'm glad your appetite isn't affected.

Nice meal?

I owed Celia dinner for finding my wallet.

I lost it after I first arrived. I thought it was gone for good, but... I'd

sitting by the pool and I spotted it in a nearby bush.

How lucky is that, eh?

Someone must have pickpocketed him in the first night here, grabbed the cash,

chucked the wallet, and had been sat there ever since.

Thankfully, all the cars are still in it. So, here we are.

I'm not one to renege on a promise.

Except promises of marriage.

As I said, I don't hold on to past flights.

Life's too short, as our dear friend Sudden Passing has reminded us.

I mean, imagine meeting your maker in a bubble bath.

So banal.

I don't know, there's worse ways to go.

I mean, the bath's not too bad.

Better than a slurry pit.

What's this, Laurie Pitt?

Excuse me, I need to take this.

Yes,

there is a... Pinch print.

Yes, a pinch print on the left corner and Sasha's print cover the rest of the

card. Well, Sasha admits that Crystal gave her the key card the night before,

but it was missing by the next morning.

A maid confirmed letting...

To make sure she has a witness.

It would be a smart move.

And Miss Markakis is much smarter than she makes out. She probably planted the

card as soon as she got in the room.

So Sasha is still our main suspect.

For now.

One second.

Excuse me.

Excuse me. Mr.

Lester, just one quick question.

When was the last time you spoke to Crystal?

Um, last night on the phone, I think. About 9 or 10, I think. Well, it was 9

.30, I remember, because I checked my watch, and you two were still speaking

when I left the room.

I understand.

So, um, you were the last one to see her alive, and you, Mr Lester,

were the last one to speak to her.

Great. Thank you so much for your time.

Goodbye. Have a nice evening.

Girls, I have to leave.

Now? Yes. I will pay the bill. You stay here and enjoy yourself. I'm sure we can

manage that.

Where are you going?

Work.

Room service.

I am so hungry. Thank you. I will sit with you.

Something to look forward to, then. Okay.

So, let's get started. You know, you are like a drill sergeant.

I'm the mother of a 15 -year -old. I am a drill sergeant.

Sally, I'm 15.

Wow, you must have had her young.

Not really.

Normal age, I would say.

Still, it must be hard, you know, bringing up a child on your own.

Well, her dad is around.

Oh, he is?

He's around because we have shared custody.

Not that he is around the whole time in the house. Oh, okay.

Actually, you know, Thalia said that he's on a dating app, so he's obviously

dating.

Dating app?

What is this?

Dating app.

Dating app.

And you are on this?

Dating app?

Me? No.

No. God, no.

You know, putting all that personal information on Internet, being in our

business, I'm telling you, I know how vulnerable that leaves you to online

crime. Yeah, so you are not on a dating app, but you are dating.

Me?

Yeah.

You know, actually, I haven't...

Okay, let's get started before it gets too late, yes?

Yes, yes, of course.

So what are we looking for that we haven't found already?

Well, if I knew that, we would have found it. Put your gloves on. I need

Yes. And that. Oh, maybe that.

So hair moisturizers and the rest?

All at the lab for testing.

We're looking for... Find anything?

No, pretty standard stuff.

90 % water, most of it.

And some of those old used Q -tips. And one of those baths from... The

English word for... Honey,

taco and lavender.

Same as the other one.

Lavender is the best.

Oh, okay.

Look what we have here.

Two hotel shower cups.

One was on her head.

So the one on the floor, I think that was her own.

That awful looking thing with a pink heart.

I think she bought it in Greece because it had a Greek label on it.

This is Elena's essentials and we have this tested at the lab too, but only the

victim's fingerprints were found.

Considering... The front -runner cause of death was asphyxiation.

I'm wondering why the killer left both cups in the room.

That's a really important question, but can I have my dinner now, please?

Yes, you can.

You left the camera rolling when you all went for a swim? Okay. You would say

about 9 .30?

Great. Let me check something.

Okay.

Yes.

Yes. Okay. I will need to take this for investigation, but I will give it to you

afterwards. Thank you so much for your help.

So that's my Murray. He's a good boy.

And this is my eldest Mary.

Look at all those monkeys.

I know. That's in Bali in a place called... Oh, check this out.

Uluwatu.

Marge, my youngest, showed me how to get the metadata of Mary's photos so I can

see where she's been.

Metadata, hey?

That's the right word for it, isn't it?

Yeah. Does she know you're stalking her?

Oh, I'm just curious to know all the places she's been, all these great

I didn't get to travel much, you see.

I used to walk outside my gate and I wouldn't see anybody for as far as the

could see, let alone monkeys.

Until now?

Yeah, until now.

I didn't really want to come to Greece.

No? Well, not to live, anyway.

I liked London.

It was hard moving here.

Why did you move here?

It was my dad.

He got a big job here and shared custody.

So mum had no excuse not to as she's Greek anyway.

Parents can be a right pain in the backside.

They really can.

I mean, making decisions that you have no control over.

Totally. I mean, fancy my mum not telling me who my real father was.

Yeah, that's not okay.

No.

Mind you, I guess you didn't want to upset old mother.

That's my other dad.

They're both gone now.

No point in holding a grudge.

Nice under?

That's right, T, I have.

And you are my favourite niece.

The one back in New Zealand is a right little blighter.

Can you pull up Crystal Vale's phone record for me, please?

Oh. And ask if there is a shop in Athens called Helena's Essential.

If there is, find out if they sold a shower cap with pink hearts in the last

days and who bought it.

No, no, tomorrow's fine.

I'll be in early, yes.

Thank you, Dukaki.

Good evening, Detective.

We've got to stop meeting like this.

Indeed.

Had a nice evening?

Yeah. Very.

Considering the dreadful circumstances, yeah.

Of course.

Paul and I going over good times.

We both loved Crystal very much. She had such verve.

Anyway, Celia, I've just got to run, so I'll call you later, OK? OK. Detective?

Excuse me, is Mr Lester not staying here?

Yeah, he is. He's just got some things to attend to.

At this time of night?

Yeah. That's Paul, always burning a candle at both ends.

Needless to say, Crystal's death has drawn a few spanners in the works.

Well, I'll say goodnight to Petra. Miss Maddox, just one quick question. At the

restaurant, you mentioned Crystal being in a bubble bath when she died.

Did I? Yes.

How did you know it was a bubble bath?

She mentioned something about it for a left that evening, I just presumed. Hmm,

I see.

Well, the wedding party video shows you there just after 9 .30.

Yeah, as I told you. But you didn't arrive at Shasta's rooms for another ten

minutes or so?

Oh, I had a headache and I went outside to get some fresh air by the

poolside.

I realised I needed to get some painkillers, so I stopped into Sasha's

my way back to mine.

If that's all, Detective, I'll say goodnight. I am fit to drop.

Of course.

Goodnight, Miss Maddox.

Interview with Sasha Markakis, commencing at 8 .50 a .m., 5th of

Present in the room is Detective Eleni Moustakas, the suspect, Sasha Markakis,

the suspect's brief, Stavros Papadopoulos. Sasha, we have footage

approaching Crystal Vale's room at 9 .54 on the night of the murder and exiting

her room eight minutes later.

That's not true. I never left my room that night. Is there anyone who can

for that?

Celia came by. I don't know when, but she came by asking for a couple of

headache tablets.

We chatted and then she left. And then?

I went to bed.

Well, Sasha, we have visual evidence showing that this is not the case. I'm

lying. I swear.

Look, I admit, I hated her, okay? She ruined my childhood, and I'm not going

lie and say I'm not happy that she's dead, but if the peanut oil didn't get

then it didn't work, and her being dead has nothing to do with me.

Mr. Papadopoulos, your client has just admitted to wishing to cause Crystal

grievous bodily harm and is at the moment the main suspect in a murder

Crystal Vale was attacked while being alone and vulnerable in a bath.

So, Sasha, you entered the diseased room at the approximate time of her death

wearing the crew jacket.

I didn't even have it that night.

I left it in the restaurant at dinner. You can ask the waitress at the hotel,

the young one who's always there, black hair, Bob.

She bought it to me from the kitchen asking me whose it was.

You could have planted there the night before. I didn't.

Okay. Can you tell me, do you remember how long did Celia Maddox stay in your

room?

Five minutes.

Less, maybe.

She wanted a couple of headache tablets. I gave them to her. She went.

And how did she get out of the room?

Via the patio door.

She'd left something by the pool that she wanted to get.

What?

She didn't say.

Okay.

Interview suspended at 8 .55.

I mean,

that chocolate just sounds incredible.

Well, it's amazing what they can deep fry, you know. Yeah, come on. Deep fry

cream, deep fry Mars bars.

That's astounding.

Deep -fry you if your sun's still long enough.

Good morning, Miss Marduk.

Celia, please.

Shell here was just telling me about lambing season.

And Seals here was telling me about deep -fried Mars bars in Scotland.

Interesting. Yeah, choice, eh?

God, I'm definitely going to put Scotland on my bucket list now.

Good.

Right, eh?

Yeah, yep. That door won't plane itself, so I'd better rattle my dags.

Nice to see you, Seal.

You too, Cheryl.

If I don't see you through a week, I'll see you through a window. Oh, yes.

Here we are.

She's quite a character, your sister, isn't she?

Half -sister.

So, what can I do for you, Miss Maddox?

Well, I thought I'd pop by. This is our last day of filming before we leave

tomorrow. Want to check up, see how Sasha's getting on, you know.

It's going to be very strange filming without her and Crystal, you know.

Can't believe she's gone.

Actually, you're copying very well.

I'm really surprised.

You know what they say, the show must go on.

So, how's she holding up?

Ah. Now that you mention it, please, I want to show you some material from the

bridal party camera footage. So I want you to confirm for me whether this

here, as far as you can tell, of course, is Sasha.

Yeah, that's her there, yeah.

And you can recognize Sasha from that?

Yeah, I recognize her, yeah.

Even though the person's face is all...

Of course.

Yeah, I mean, Sasha worked with us for nearly a year. We travelled across Italy

together, through Corsica. Of course, I recognise her, yeah.

Okay, that's really helpful, thank you.

Is that everything?

For now, yes.

Okay, well, say goodbye to your sister for me, won't you?

But I will.

And that lovely daughter of yours.

Thank you.

And your mother, such a sweet lady.

It's a glorious smell, isn't it?

It's like... Is it like lavender?

She'll always think of crystal when I smell that.

Why that?

Good question.

I think it's from yesterday in her hotel room. Just the perfume from her candle

still lingering in the air.

Look at me getting all melancholy.

And what's the name of it in Greek?

Actually, it's a similar word to the English, um, levanda.

Lavender, levanda.

Well,

I'll say cheerio, detective. That's my lift there.

So take care of yourself.

You too. Farewell and enjoy your last day in Athens, Miss Maddock.

You look a bit sus.

Can you not just be plain English?

Plain English?

Yeah, now I speak Kiwi.

Ah, she's a good sword, isn't she, Steele?

She's really charming, isn't she?

Take my phone, Ms.

Mandok.

Ms. Mandok.

Hello, it's Detective Eleni Moustakas here.

Sorry to trouble you again, but I need you to come back to the police station

answer a couple of questions before you leave, so please call me back as soon as

you hear this message. Thank you.

Mr. Lester, hello, it's Detective Eleni Moustakas here.

I'm afraid I have to bring you to the police station, so please call me back

soon as possible. Thank you.

I'm afraid I have to bring you to the police station, so please call me back

soon as possible. Thank you.

Ready to go home?

Desperate. I miss my bath.

Didn't your room have a bath?

No.

Crystal had the only room with a bath.

Your friend Crystal always got away, didn't she?

She certainly did.

Twelve more hours.

I'm counting every one of them, sweetheart.

Speaking of which, see that god -awful cure cap she had?

Very, um, what's the word?

No words.

Sent by a secret admirer, apparently.

One with very poor taste, I must say.

Oh, hey, hello, hey.

Oh, well, well, well.

Miss Maddox. Please.

Celia to you, it seems we're friends now.

Celia presents a TV show called A Taste for Travel.

Hi.

Celia and I are on our way to do the series sign -off.

The officer joining us still stands.

Is that okay?

Yeah, sure. Jump in. Okay. Well, I'll see you later.

Bye.

Right, buckle up.

Yeah, we won't need to be safe now, don't we?

Ah, that's the door all done.

Oh, tough.

You look a bit stunned.

What's all this? What's that?

I'm trying to make sense of all this.

The answer is here. Well, what are you doing?

Don't put your sticky fingers on that. George hasn't processed it. It's

of crime, for God's sake.

Sorry, I'll just stick to Scroggins. It's a balaclava. It's a balaclava.

That's what I said. If it was what you said, why am I correcting you, huh?

Okay,

let me think.

Okay.

On the night of the murder, Crystal invites Celia to her room and the two

have wine until Crystal gets a phone call from Paul Lester.

The bridal party footed.

Crystal's phone records and Celia herself confirm that she left the room

.28, whilst Crystal was still on the phone. The records show that she stayed

that call for another five minutes.

So, Crystal finishes her call, picks up the wine, and goes into the bathroom to

run a bath.

She finds the lighter, she lights the candle, and she puts it on the side.

That's the point that I get stuck.

What's next?

Well, I'd imagine she takes off all her clothes and gets in the bath. That's

normally what you do when you have a wash and puts on that fancy pink shower

cap. Well, no, but because this, she wasn't wearing it.

This was on the floor.

I prefer a hat.

In the bath?

Yeah, it stops my ears getting cold.

Mind you, sometimes they're not often.

The hat falls on my face and it goes all black and I get a bit of a fright and I

have to pull it off. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

It was on the floor because it was over

the face when... Must be something

here.

Bingo! You see? You see a lipstick smear here? Just about.

Okay.

This is our murder weapon, my friend.

Over a person's face, this thing can suffocate the person in less than one

minute. You'd have to be pretty strong or catch them off guard.

Okay. Crystal had her back to the door, so she wouldn't realize anything until

the moment that she started being suffocated. And the killer would have

cup back exactly where they found it.

Okay. Cool.

Look, Archie, have you got the card records of the person who bought the

cap?

Right.

Thank you.

Off we go.

Where? We're going to arrest Paul Lester.

Paul, sweetheart, have you seen my sunglasses anywhere?

Have you left them behind?

I hope not.

Hold on a second.

Are they in the side?

No. Are you sure you brought them with you?

I hope so.

Hold on, wait a minute. They're in the glove box.

Weird what some people leave in rentals.

I should call my mum and let her know where I'm going.

I'll wait till we get to the location.

I hear the views are really beautiful. You can take a couple of selfies and

them to her. Okay.

And yeah, she'd love that.

Aren't you sure? Well, whatever you like.

Oh, it's Robbie. I've been waiting to hear back about a yew auction. Could you

take a look for me, please?

It's actually Kalia. Oh, that's nice.

In a car.

Don't panic.

She's probably just with mates. Her mates don't drive.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. She's with Paul Lester.

Wait. I'll have to call her.

Nothing. She doesn't answer. Send a text.

Okay. Where are you, Celia?

Hi, Mom.

I'm with Celia. They're letting me see last day's filming.

I'll send selfie when we get there. What are you saying back?

Where are you?

I'm in a church.

Smiley face. Oh, my God. Like she could be in any church in any village in

Greece all over the country. Hang on, sis. You don't want to keep asking

questions. This Paul Lester fella might cotton on.

Hey, my daughter is in the same car with a murderer. What do you want me to do?

Yep, I agree. It's not ideal, but panicking her won't help. How am I going

find her if I don't ask her where she is?

Pull up the photo.

Okay. Sorry, I'm just... I'm losing it. Okay, yeah. Okay, okay.

Click the little doodah in the corner. What's a doodah? Dots, the dots. Then

dots. Okay.

Where is it? I don't know. It's heading west.

What's west? Is there a tourist spot? Yes, there is a hill overlooking the...

Okay, click on the map. Oh, my God.

Hold on to your pants.

Wow.

Look at that glorious view.

You ever been here before?

No, we've not been back in Greece for very long.

I don't see the crew, Van.

Looks like we're the first ones here.

Why don't you wait down here for them and I'll pick Sally up the top.

See you, see you.

I think it's best that we keep her here.

Why?

Because she's a minor and we only have her word for it that her mother gave

consent. I think it's best we keep her here till the crew come by.

It's me you're talking to now.

I'm the sensible one, remember?

Don't have to deal with Crystal anymore.

I'm aware she's a child.

I will look after her.

Look at her wee face.

She's bored out of her skull.

At least let me show her where we're shooting.

One time, yeah.

I'll wait down here till the rest of the crew come by.

And I'll bring them up.

We can't go down here. It's a one -way street.

Well, otherwise we'll have to go back and then route. I don't know.

You really weren't in the girl guide, were you?

Are we going any higher? Because I'm not very good with heights.

Nonsense. Get your phone out and we'll take a photo of your grandmother.

And your mum.

Oh, that's funny.

Oh, wait.

It's Thalia.

Well, that's that Celia woman.

Oh, my God, we really have to go.

But this is a one -way street. Yeah, just break the law. We have to go. She

might be in danger. Go, Shirley, go. Right -o, right -o.

A photogenic wee thing, aren't you?

And slim.

I was never slim, you see.

Well, everyone's different.

Beautiful in their own way.

That's nonsense.

That's just something skinny wee girls say because they have absolutely no

Well, I didn't mean to... That's all right, never mind me.

I'm just a bitter old bag.

That's what comes of 15 years of fascist abuse.

Sorry? Fattest abuse.

The likes of which I suffered at the hands of Crystal Vale every single day

my working life.

She sounds mean.

Mean?

That's like calling a tiger a pussycat.

She was a first -grade narcissistic monster.

Oh, darling, are you going to wear that? So brave.

But now she is.

No more.

So that solves that problem. Come on.

I think maybe I should call my mum and let her know where I am. Don't touch

phone!

Oh, the rain.

I'm tired now.

It's all this business with Chris.

I just want to get the sign off done and get on a plane home.

Must be hard having to do the show alone without her.

I hate to walk in the park compared to doing it with her.

That woman.

She took over my show.

She took over my career.

She took over my life.

See Paul down there?

Him and I probably would have been married with a couple of kids by now if

wasn't for her.

Taking a shine to him.

Couldn't bear to see me happy, her.

She always had to have what everyone else had.

No wonder Sasha wanted to do her in.

We all did.

You don't mean that.

Don't I?

Let me.

Let you into a little secret, seeing as it's just us girls here.

Do you think that silly wee lassie had the smarts

to take down a behemoth like Crystal?

No.

Takes a David to bring down a Goliath.

I don't understand.

Me?

I'm a David.

A mousy sidekick.

A nobody.

But it's the likes of me that make the world go round.

And the likes of Crystal only decorate it.

Old chicken and no stuff in her.

Not that she'd ever let anything as fattening as that path her lips.

Was she herself?

Fantasising about it and in the end...

The wee girl just made it easy for me.

Set herself up.

All I had to do was to seize the moment.

You know it's going to voicemail, don't you?

Mummy can't hear you now.

Well, this is a surprise.

Where's my daughter?

She's up there. Celia wanted to show the view. We're just checking out the

last... You're under arrest.

Why? We found evidence you're buying the murder weapon that killed Crystal Vale.

What are you talking about?

A shower cap with pink hearts purchased using your debit card.

That couldn't have been me. My wallet was taken on the first night.

Celia found it in the bushes, remember?

Where is she?

She's up there. She went like two minutes ago.

Let's go.

Oh, Struth. Right, let's go, kiddo. No.

Talia. No.

No, but I've got to go and help. No, stay here.

I need you to call the police and make sure they're on their way, but stay

Right, I'll... You go get a... Celia!

I'm... No!

Please, don't do anything.

Bring her away from the edge.

Please, I'm just approaching. I want to talk to you. Oh, finally.

Eh? We'll catch you. I thought you were supposed to be Greece's best detective.

Celia, let Talia go. Why would I want to do that?

Don't touch that. Okay, okay, please.

Please, Celia.

Don't hurt her.

Don't hurt her, please. Put it down.

To take it off, I have to touch it. Okay, but you touch the gun and the wee

flies. Okay, look at me. I'm just touching my belt now, okay?

Here, here. No, no, no.

No gun.

No guns. This is between you and me. Now you can let Salia go, please.

That's not good.

I don't think I agreed to that. There's no way out of this. Ah, well, you see,

life has taught me there's always a way out.

What? I just want my safe passage home.

The witch is dead. You have your suspects and all the evidence she needs.

She'll have admitted to attempted manslaughter by now, imagine.

A clever woman like you could turn that into first -degree murder.

Or you could follow the trail of evidence leading to that adulterous

there.

Take your pick.

It's not as simple as that, and you know it. Are you simple as that? Yes, it is.

The credit cards, the gloves, all admissible.

Or I think you'll find, unless you have already discovered, Paul's fingerprints

at the very top of Crystal's key cards.

I was quite proud of that particular sleight of hand.

Paul didn't kill Crystal. You did.

Well done.

Only you and I need to know that. You're not going to get away with it. So

you're going to have to make sure that I do.

So how about you and I come to some sort of agreement, right here, right now,

and your wee one here, I'll be back in the safe bosom of our lovely family.

mental mother of yours and that nutjob Australian sister.

All that drivel about... What a numpty.

All that drivel about sheep.

Is there something...

Get them out. Get her hands. Her hands are bad. Tie her up. All right, go

You've got absolutely no evidence against me. Other than her coded

my mum's voicemail.

Who's the numpty now, eh?

Pardon me.

Where's Paul?

Paul?

This is all for you. You know you.

Call me.

Thank you. Oh, family, eh?

What was it that she said about me?

Didn't she call me an Australian?

I thought you spoke drivel.

Yeah, drivel, cheeky dag.

I don't go on about sheep that much, do I?

Do I?

What's wrong with sheep anyway?