All language subtitles for Karen Pirie (2022) - S02E01 - Episode 1 (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Ghost)

♪ I've done it again ♪

♪ I've let you in ♪

♪ To tear my heart in two ♪

♪ Another time ♪

♪

He eats a lot of chips, eh?

The chips are a vehicle for the
baby food, and the baby food,

- you'll notice, is green.
- Ah!

And you can't give me parenting advice.

- You're 22.
- So are you.

And you don't have any kids!

Do you remember all
that big game you talked?

Spinach, lentils, avocado.

Oh, I know.

And I wouldn't even know
where to get an avocado.

Your mother probably has them
flown up from Fortnum's.

Well, one year in, and all my
big talk has gone in the bin.

With the lentils.

...their picket today.

Meanwhile, in Fife, there were

scuffles with police
as pickets prevented...

♪

♪ It's a matter of love ♪

♪ It's a matter of love ♪

♪ It's a matter of love ♪

♪ Now I feel ♪

♪ Pulled aside ♪

[Both laugh]

They're almost beautiful.

If you don't know what they are.

- Wee!
- Wee!

Love you. Drive safe.
[Gasps] I love you. Bye.

♪

[Gasps]
Bonnie! Bonnie!

Scream again, and it's over.

I'm serious! Get in the car!

- Please stop! No! Stop!
- [Baby crying]

Stop! Someone help us! Someone!

- Stop, please!
- Drive!

Cat! Cat!

Cat!

♪

[Telephone rings]

[Video game beeps]

[Ringing continues]

Hello?

Mr. Grant, it's Bonnie.

I was with Cat, and there was a man.

He had a gun and he made her get
in her car and drive--

Bonnie, Bonnie, slow down.

I couldn't get there in time,
Mr. Grant. I'm so sorry.

Tell me where you are.

[Indistinct conversations, siren wails]

They'll find them, won't they?
They'll bring them back?

[Siren wails]

That's every car, every officer
we've got out looking for them.

We know this is a special case.

- Where are we going?
- I will tell you when to turn.

But where are we going?

You don't need to know, so be quiet!

Look, whatever you want,

whatever you need, you can have it.

I know I can.

My family will give it to you, no problem.

I said, be quiet!

- You don't need to do all this.
- You need to shut this kid up!

Don't wave that at-- I said, not at him!

[Baby crying]

You'll regret that.

Officer: Sightings reported of a vehicle

matching the description

of a Vauxhall owned by Catriona Grant.

Registration number Echo Juliet
Charlie Seven Zero India X-ray.

♪

Broderick: It's been over 11 hours now.

Mr. Grant.

Everyone knows, the longer this
sort of thing goes on--

What is it?

♪

[Gasps]

[Crying]

♪ Dig us up and hold us high ♪

♪ Raise our carcass to the sky ♪

♪ Wrap us up in sequin skin ♪

♪ And we can dance again in sin ♪

♪ Just take my hand and be brave ♪

♪ We'll say goodbye to this grave ♪

♪ Tonight, we salsa, we rave ♪

♪ We are upcycled and saved ♪

♪ We've got the hay, so let's roll ♪

♪ Surrender all self-control ♪

♪ Quick now, before the bell tolls ♪

♪ Let's sing the sighs from our souls ♪

♪

Bel: Um, thank you for being here, Karen.

I am surprised you said yes.

Karen: So, what's all this for,
then, anyway?

Bel: New, uh, docu-series.
Streaming platform. Hmm?

Karen: You're moving up in the world.

Bel: Could say the same
about you, Inspector.

I've worked with the police
long enough to know

you don't like the term
"cold cases," do you?

We use the term
"historic cases" in my unit.

To do what we do,
you can't see time as a barrier.

You have to see it as an opportunity.

Well, as the years pass, people
age, the world changes,

evidence comes to light.

Man: Last night's storm turned
out to be one of the worst

the East Coast has seen in years.

Heavy rain through the night
has led to flooding

in some parts of Fife and Perthshire.

Bel: Is that
how a case usually comes to you?

Something new is unearthed?

Karen: Or technology takes a leap forward.

Suddenly, we have
a novel way of looking at DNA

or blood spatter,
a new database to search.

I don't believe in lack of evidence.

I just haven't spoken
to the right person yet.

Haven't run the right test.

Bel: It sounds like
you don't choose the case,

the case chooses you.

Uh, I wouldn't put it quite like that.

Do you have any agency
over what you investigate?

Karen: I don't like the idea
of choosing a victim.

Bel: You do work for an institution

that has time constraints and a budget.

Presumably, you do have to be,
in some way, selective.

I like to prioritise those

that have had the least time
and resources spent on them.

The forgotten victims.

Karen: Not forgotten by the families.

Bel: No, but by the media, perhaps.

I don't like to be swayed by that.

You do have to be responsive
to what people care about.

Sometimes,
it's not what people care about.

It's about what the press
have decided to run with,

which often the most salacious story

and the most photogenic victim.

And then, to avoid criticism,
you have to be seen

to be reviewing those
sensationalist cases.

Not seen to be reviewing them.
We have to review them.

A lot of time and money is spent on them.

So you are swayed by the media.

Uh, no, actually, that's...

Do you know what, Bel?
No. I have work to do.

Sarge, how'd it go?

It's Inspector now, Mint.

Sorry.

Why did you let me do that? With her?

I don't know how I would ever
be able to stop you.

I'm good at doing the job.

Mint, not talking about the job.

Right. Well, next time, just let me know

if you need help with anything.

What?! You're not media-trained, either.

No, but I've watched a lot

of Arnold Schwarzenegger
speeches on YouTube.

Pirie, Mint, my office-- now.

[Sighs]

I'm assuming you know Dr. Wilde?

What's going on?

Body found up at Donlessie Quarry.

River: The weather made
the quarry overflow.

They were struggling to date the remains

because it was in the wetlands,
in the peat.

Have we got an ident on him?

- Not yet.
- They've found something better.

- Right. A Vauxhall.
- There's a code on the side.

We ran it through the system,
trying to find an owner, and...

They found one.

Look, I-I think it needs
more investigation.

- Who is it?
- We should prioritise getting

- an ID on the body.
- River!

It's Catriona Grant's.
That key is for her car.

The one that she
and her son were kidnapped in.

Jesus Christ!

Catriona Grant? Am I supposed to
know who that is?

Scotland's John Paul Getty?

John Paul? As in the pope?

She was an heiress to an oil fortune.

Her and her son were held for ransom,

and then the ransom was never paid,

and they were never seen again.

- Listen, this cannot leak.
- It won't, sir.

This-- this story-- this story
is like crack to these scumbags.

They'll be up your arse quicker than a--

You don't need to finish that, sir.

Pick your team. As many as you
want from Serious Crime.

You will need the manpower on this one.

I'm assuming you'll want
Dr. Wilde on forensics?

If she'll do it.

This is one of the biggest
missing-person cases

in this country's history.
Of course she'll do it.

Are you okay?

I just said in Bel's stupid documentary

that I hate cases that get reviewed loads

and money and attention
thrown at them because what?

The victim's a photogenic heiress,

and her dad's a fat-cat,
climate-destroying oil magnate?

- You said that?
- No!

Nearly.

Hey, hey, first of all,
you don't mean any of that.

You don't judge a victim
like that. I know you don't.

That's just the wine and the panic.

Second of all, you are made
for these cases, Karen.

'Cause you can see past all the BS.

You can cut through the noise.

I know, but...

if I mess this one up,
the consequences are--

- They'll be bigger and louder.
- Yeah.

And you will handle them.

With your help.

- Karen...
- I need you on my team, Phil.

- You can build a great team--
- Not without you.

No one at work knows we're together.

Yeah, 'cus it's nobody's business.

Alright, but it's one thing

when you're just crossing
paths at the kettle.

I don't think I can hide it
if we're working the same case.

Well, Mint already knows,
and he's not said anything.

But what about everyone else?

We'll be really careful.

Come here.

Might even be fun.

- Mm.
- Mm-hmm.

[Karen chuckles]

We haven't done this since the Duff case.

Yeah.

And look how that turned out.

Alright. Alright.
But this is the last one.

After this, we report
the relationship to--

Hmm. Yes.

I will call Lees and I'll say straight up,

"My heart belongs to Phil Parhatka."

- Okay, uh, deal's off.
- He is my baby.

- And I am his.
- I am out.

- You've ruined it.
- No!

- You have!
- Come here, come here.

Come here, come here. No, you know you...

- You're in.
- I'm in.

I hope you're not recruiting
the whole team like this.

I am at my most persuasive
after seven glasses of wine.

Seven? Let's get cracking, then.

- Cheers. Cheers.
- Okay, cheers.

Are you hung over?

No. The sun is very bright.

Just take notes
if I have to leave the room.

Yeah. Of course. Yeah.
But you're not hung over, so...

No.

They are still working on him,
so no full report,

but we do know how he died.

- Gunshot wound to the head.
- Mm-hmm.

But we haven't found the bullet.

Do you have an ident?

Uh...

the peat preserved his hands pretty well,

so we managed to put together
a set of prints.

We ran those through the system,
and, yeah, we have a match.

Are you hung over?

Karen: Kevin Campbell.

Born 1962, Newton-of-Wemyss.

So 20s when he died.

Look at his pre-cons.

Mint: Assault, possession.

Gang affiliations. Lennox crime family.

Uh, drug traffickers,
Glasgow-based, right?

Mm-hmm.

So the kidnap was organised
crime, a cash grab.

Seems simple enough.

But that death is an execution.

- Something went wrong.
- Karen: Mm-hmm.

- And he was punished for it.
- [Gunshot]

I don't want any complaints.

This is basically the penthouse suite.

This is for us? All of it?

That is the tone, Pirie--
awe and gratitude.

Wow. There's a coffee machine.

Yes. Get your own bloody pods.
We're not running a charity.

And, Pirie, um, I've got
someone else for your team.

Oh, I'm happy with my choices, sir.

Mm-hmm. Murray's had a word.

He wants to step up.

Murray wants to work for MI6,
but they won't have him.

Correct, but you could give him

some more complex stuff, couldn't you?

Less of the grunt work.

The grunt work is the work, sir.
You know that.

She'll be a good addition, I think.

Oh, I see.

- She's a she.
- Don't start again.

Someone to do the paperwork

so Mr. Muscle can get some action.

[Chuckles]
That's funny.

She's diligent. She's efficient.
She idolises you.

Thought that might be good
for you lot now,

sending the ladder back down and all that.

She idolises me?

Don't let it go to your head.
Briefing in 10.

♪

Kevin Bryce Campbell.

He had the key to Cat's
burned-out car in his pocket

when he was killed.

He was a gang member and a drug dealer.

It's our theory that he was the man

that took Cat and Adam that night.

Any previous connection to the victim?

Kevin was dealing heroin in Edinburgh.

Cat was an art student there.

They could have crossed paths,

but she wasn't a known drug-taker.

Witness at the scene said he was
alone when he took them.

But the torching of the car,
the delivery of the letters.

I mean, there's no way he
could have done it by himself.

The likelihood is,

he was working for
the Lennox crime family.

The ransom notes-- they were signed by...

What were they? Communists?

Anarchists.

Could he have been connected with them?

We'll look into Kevin's past,

known associates, friends, family.

Phil, you're on that.

The body's location's a new lead.

The police in '84 never identified

where Cat and Adam were held.

We need to scout the area,
see who was around in 1984,

hunt down possible witnesses.

It's a long time ago, so it
could take some looking.

Right. That's gonna fall to...

Mint, you're always good on a long shot.

And the family.

Have you been in contact with them?

Sir Broderick Grant has requested

that I personally pay him a visit today

in his castle.

I know it doesn't come naturally, Pirie,

but make sure you bend the knee.

Goes without saying,
he is a formidable man.

I will bow deeply, sir.

[Laughter]

♪

DI Pirie? Welcome to Rotheswell.

Thank you.

Let me take you through to the new wing.

This part's totally off-grid,
self-sufficient.

There are hydro-electric turbines

in the river next to the house.

So the recent bad weather was
actually brilliant for power.

That's handy.

I know what you're thinking.

Oil companies, climate change.

But Grant Operations was one
of the first companies

to pivot to renewables,
right back in the '90s.

How long have you worked for
Sir Broderick?

42 years.

So you were here when it happened.

Yes, I was.

Brodie, may I introduce DI Karen Pirie.

Pleasure to meet you, sir.

Inspector. Please, uh, sit down.

They look good, but I don't
think they're very comfortable.

Oh, I'm sure they'll be fine.

Oh, no. They are not comfortable.

- [Clicks tongue]
- Yes, that was my first test.

If you said they were, I would
know you for a lying sycophant.

No, not a lying sycophant.

I can tell.

Forthright and unequivocal.

Yeah. Blunt to a fault.

That's what the report said.

The report?

Mm-hmm. I had someone look into you.

- Like an investigator?
- Mm-hmm.

I'm, uh, old, Karen.

So I need a little reminder
of who everyone is,

what everyone wants, why.

Right.

Well, I don't want to prove
your PI wrong. I'll be direct.

We've found a body.

A drug dealer named Kevin Campbell.

We believe he was involved in
the kidnap of Catriona and Adam.

A drug dealer?

He's associated
with the Lennox crime family.

[Distorted, echoing]
Could be a gun for hire.

We're looking into all possibilities.

[Birds chirping, baby laughs]

Forgive me, erm...

I'm just trying to process this.

No, of course.

I-I've thought for so long
that we would never find out

what happened to 'em, but...

And now this.

[Sighs]

It's overwhelming.

To think we might find answers?

I'm not quite sure how to put this, Sir.

Erm...

do you think that they're still out there?

Mary does.

That's Cat's mother, my ex-wife.

I think she's still waiting
for them to come home.

I have become a bit more realistic.

Um, it's probably the best chance

we've ever had at solving this.

Karen, don't take this personally...

but I don't trust you.

You may be a bright, young thing,

a brilliant detective, with a...

a new hunger for all this.

But I've been burned.

Beyond recognition.

How do you mean, Sir?

Man: Broderick Grant,

you thought you were untouchable.

You thought your actions had
no consequences.

Both: Tomorrow, you will receive
a list of demands.

If you do not comply,
you will never see your daughter

or your grandson again.

"No one will.

The Anarchist Covenant of Scotland."

Thank you, Mr Grant.

Look, I want to assure you

that we will do everything in our power

to bring your family home
as soon as we can.

I want 24-hour
surveillance around the castle

so we have eyes on them the next
time a delivery is made.

And we will be launching
a nation-wide search

for this anarchist group.

[Whispers indistinctly]

We'd like to talk to the child's father.

Fergus.

I'll answer any questions that you have,

but I haven't spoken with Cat
for a long time.

I don't know anything.

Broderick: And I don't want any
time wasted.

This is the priority, finding them.

We'll pay anything they ask.

Anything. No number is too high.

- Uh, no.
- Broderick: No?

- UK hostage-negotiation policy.
- Excuse me?

I'm sorry, but we do
not comply with demands.

I don't care what your policy is.

Someone has a gun to our daughter's head,

and our baby grandson is in danger.

You do not get to tell us what
we will or won't do.

We'll give them whatever they ask for,

whenever they ask for it.

With all due respect, sir,

no, we won't.

I-I have all the money in the world.

40 years ago, I lost
everything with any meaning.

And the police...

they made promises.

Promises I should never have believed.

♪

[Cellphone chimes]

DI Pirie? DC Isla Stark.

- Lees sent me.
- Oh, yeah.

- He's raving about you.
- Really?

"Diligent and efficient" were his words.

Huh. I don't even really know him.

Said you were a fan,
you know, of what we do up here.

Not really. I just said
anywhere but e-crime.

Reading scam e-mails has broken me.

Do you know the case?

Well, until you're across the files,

you're with me.

♪

- How are your interview skills?
- [Knock on door]

I mean, I can ask a person questions.

Right. But with historic cases,

you've got to get out and talk to people.

You know, the files--
they can be old and unreliable.

What? And the people aren't?

Okay, I'll lead this.

Lady Grant.

Mary: Come in.

So, you bought the property
near the quarry in '86?

Can you remember who
you bought the house from?

Someone called Barbara?

No, no. No, that's-- that's
very helpful, thank you.

Thanks very much. Alright, bye-bye. Bye.

Mary: Brodie has given me the news.

- He has?
- Yes.

We still speak every night.

He usually falls asleep on the phone.

- Right.
- We couldn't stay married,

but we can't stay away
from each other, either.

It's pretty tragic, really.

Karen: Or romantic.

Well, we're bonded... by trauma, mostly.

Do you have a photograph?

- Of the man who took them.
- Mm-hmm.

Strange seeing him
after all of these years.

Sir Broderick says
that you always believed

that they might still be out there,

that you've never stopped hoping.

Come with me.

Er, any-- any surnames or, um...

They had a Border Terrier?

Thank you. Thanks. Bye-bye. Bye.

[Sighs]
Oh, my God.

♪

We sold her cottage, eventually,

and I wanted to hang on to it,

but it seemed so sad
leaving it empty like a museum,

so I brought some of their stuff here.

Her artwork, diaries, sketches,
notebooks, paintings.

- And these are?
- Sightings.

I asked the, err,
police to keep me informed

of each one that came in.

And I cut some from newspapers.

Have any of them stood out to you?

Yes. Some.

But then I think I might be
seeing something

that isn't there.

Do you mind
if we take some of these things

back to the station?

Cat's diaries, her artwork.

We really wanna get a sense
of her as a person.

We'll take the utmost care.

Isla will examine all of it herself.

And the map-- can we take a look at that?

You've done so much careful work.

But you've got all of this information.

You can put it together yourselves.

No one could put it together
with as much love and dedication

as you have, Mary.

I just wanna make sure none
of it goes to waste.

Okay. Yes, of course.

♪

[Telephone rings,
indistinct conversations]

Laurel: Mrs. Grant's been calling.

She wants an update,
but I haven't got anything

for her, sir.

There's also no record of
"The Anarchists' Covenant"

anywhere.

- What do you mean?
- Doesn't seem to exist.

We do have a working list of groups, uh,

a few of them coming out of
the same squat in Edinburgh.

Seems to be the centre of it all.

A paper called Class War,

group called Radical Scotland,
band called Scab Queen.

Pretty sure there'll be some
crossover with the art school.

- The art school?
- Ah. Where Catriona studied

before she fell pregnant.

Oh, of course, of course.

[Telephone rings]

Blair.

Thank you.

Fergus Sinclair's waiting on you
in the interview room.

Oh, and Bonnie Aiken's waiting
on you in the canteen.

[Sighs] Where would
I be without you, Laurel?

- Eh, isn't your uncle the ACC?
- Alright, okay.

So you'd be
exactly where you are then, sir.

Thank you, Laurel.

♪

Fergus: Look, sir,
I'll answer your questions,

but I don't wanna hold you up.

Me and Cat-- we don't really talk.

When was the last time
you did speak to her?

Months ago. I can't even remember.

We didn't-- didn't end well. You know.

Right.

But you are the child's father, correct?

Well, I don't-- I don't think of myself...

I've never met him.

Adam.

Not proud of the way it all happened.

DI Anderson: How did it happen?

Fergus: I'm married, Inspector.

Cat and I...

It was brief and it was a mistake.

I didn't want her to have the baby,

and so she doesn't
want me to be in his life.

But you're close with the family?

I work for Mr. Grant.

He's been good to me.

DI Anderson: Despite your
history with his daughter?

He told me what he thought,
in no uncertain terms.

But he's a businessman.

And I've always done well
for the business.

Where were you last night, Mr. Sinclair?

At home, with my wife, Elizabeth.

Hey, you won't, erm...

You won't ask her, will you?

We need to corroborate your alibi.

No, listen, you can't.

- Mr. Sinclair--
- She's pregnant.

I'll find another way.

I mean, I made calls to the office.

So your wife doesn't know... about Adam.

♪

[Sniffles]

DI Anderson: I won't keep you
much longer, Bonnie.

I've just got a few more questions to ask.

Whose idea was it to go to the
chip shop in East Rotheswell?

Um, Cat's.

Yeah, we were supposed
to be going to the pub,

um, but she had Adam unexpectedly.

Her mum couldn't babysit anymore.

Right. Did anyone else
know you'd be there?

I don't think I told anyone.

But Cat might've.

She made a phone call.

- To who?
- Um, I don't know.

She used the phone in the chippy.

I-I didn't hear any of it,
'cause I stayed with Adam.

But it only took a minute.

Who do you think she was calling?

I don't know.

Erm, her mum was out.
Wouldn't have been her dad.

- Fergus, perhaps?
- No.

No. Definitely not.

Go on.

I would've known if she'd spoken to him.

She would've been in a foul mood.

She wasn't.

She was happy.

Right.

Was there anyone else who she
might have called that night,

someone who might have known
where you were?

No, not that I can think of.

Any boyfriend or...

She was dating a bit, a guy here or there,

but nothing serious.

[Sizzling]

Catriona: [Screams]

You'll be able to trace
that phone call, right?

You can find out who it was?

Oh, God. It's...

It's just going round my head now.

How did they know?

How did they know we were gonna be there?

Catriona: [Screams]

[Tape player clicks]

Bonnie: ...round my head.
How did they know?

How did they know we were gonna be there?

The thing is, if Catriona and
Adam were taken by criminals,

they had to know where she was.

So was someone following her?

I didn't know what you wanted,
so I got a few.

That one's aubergine, I think.

- This one is--
- Phil!

Sorry. Yeah, too couple-y.

You're not listening.

Bonnie: How did they know?

How did they know we were gonna be there?

Phil: Do you think someone
close to Cat tipped them off?

There was that call she made,

from the chip shop.

Who was it to?

They traced the phone records.

She called a phone box in Buckhaven.

- She knew the number?
- Seems so.

Karen: Why?

I remember my dad knew the
number for a local phone box.

By the bus stop where
he used to meet his friends.

If one of 'em was running
late, erm, they'd call it.

Chopsticks.

Well, someone would have to
have been waiting for her.

Bonnie said it wasn't Fergus,

and she didn't know of any new boyfriends.

How's it going with Kevin's associates?

Err, he has an older brother,
Ryan Campbell.

Also in with the Lennox family.

In and out of prison. Firearm offences.

Possession.

The weird thing is, his file in the PNC

is active until 2021, then nothing.

Maybe back in prison? Or dead.

No, neither.

What? He's just gone?

On the run, maybe.

Or turned informant.

Most of his arrests were in Glasgow.

I can try and talk
with the team over there.

If he's in witness protection,
they won't tell you anything.

Well, then we'll know.

[Cellphone vibrates]

Mint.

What? No, it's okay. What? Where are you?

Drop me a pin. I'm on my way.

♪

We should probably do this quick.

I don't wanna be in there
when it gets dark.

- Scared, Mint?
- What? No. Not at all.

Probably did watch
"The Blair Witch Project"

too young, though.

Mm. I'll look after you.

Mint: I've been mapping all
the buildings near the quarry,

looking for witnesses.

This was the only property where
I couldn't trace the owner,

so thought I'd give it a go in person.

When I got here,
it was all boarded up, but...

Huh.

Like I said, we could
just come back in the morning.

Mm.

[Bird squawking in distance]

♪

What is this place?

Where are we?

Just do as I say, and you won't get hurt.

♪

Move!

Bedroom's through there.

You're just gonna sit and wait here.

It's through here.

The doors'll be locked,
so don't try and be smart.

Listen to me.
I don't care what you do to me.

I will do everything you ask of me,

but I will die before
anything happens to my son.

Do you hear me?

- Do you hear me?!
- Yes.

I want nappies, wipes, and baby food.

[Baby crying]

And we'll do exactly as we're told.

Mint: In '84, they managed
to identify the wallpaper

in the ransom photo,

but it was mass-produced, so didn't help.

Right.

Now take a look at the background

on this first ransom picture.

Look at that.

Wallpaper, the shelves...

it's exactly the same.

♪

[Click]

Man: Our demands are simple,

and if you concede to them,
no one will be hurt.

Firstly, you will not alert

the press to Cat and Adam's seizure.

Should they find out,
we will hold you responsible,

and our price will be raised.

We want a million in used,
non-sequential £20 notes,

in two holdalls, delivered to a location

of our choosing in three days' time.

Then we will deliver you your grandson.

Once we have counted
and verified the money,

we will release your daughter.

You will hear from us again to confirm

the location of the hand-over.

Submit to our requests,

and no harm will be done.

- Armed police! Hands up!
- Put your hands up!

Delivery... for Mrs. Grant.

♪

- And this came for you.
- Thanks, mum.

♪

Man: Broderick Grant,

your power and your influence
is of no use here.

You are at our mercy.

You cannot outwit us.

- You will obey.
- Oh, my God.

We can't keep this a secret.

Someone must have seen something.

I don't care how much it costs us.

The safest option at this
point is to let us investigate.

But I want to communicate with them.

I want proof they're alright.

Mrs. Grant, we believe we
may be circling a suspect.

Who?

So, The Anarchist Covenant
of Scotland may be a pseudonym.

We can't find any real footprint for it.

But our colleagues
on the anti-terrorism squad

in Edinburgh have been
aware of a man named Toby Inglis

for some time now.

He's unpredictable and he's radical,

and we believe he may have known Cat.

How?

They were at art school at the same time.

Until Inglis was thrown out

and Cat left because of her pregnancy.

Well, do you know where he is?

♪

[Indistinct shouting]

♪

Police! Stay where you are!

Shit!

Man: Come on!

♪

[Groans]

♪

Do you know this woman, Mr. Inglis?

It's little Miss Moneybags.

'Course I do.

You know her personally?

Problem with you lot is you
don't treat people like people.

We're just nuts to be cracked, aren't we?

"Do you know this woman?

Do you know her personally?"
[Laughs]

Look, no context, no nothing.

[Laughs]

I should start acting real nutty,

squawking like a chicken,

defecating on your floor,
see how you like that.

I urge you to try.

We'll just wait until you're finished.

Bawk!

[Clucking]

[Laughs]

Four out of ten.

DI Anderson:
Yeah, I think he can do better.

Mm. You wanna try?

What's the Uptown Girl got to do with me?

We want to know about
your relationship with her.

[Chuckles]

Wouldn't touch her with asbestos gloves.

But you know her.

Seen her around.

Laurel: Speak to her?

I ain't got nothing to say
about horses and handbags.

- Sounds like you don't get on.
- [Laughs]

You know who I am. Hmm?

Do you know what I stand for?

Anarchy means "without ruler."

Anti-authority, anti-government,
anti-capitalist, and green.

Green. Green.

Nature's pure anarchy, you see.

Nature's pure hierarchy.

Yeah, only 'cause we made it so.

Hunter-gatherer tribes in the wild,

they're not causing genocides
over nations and religions,

raping the world of its resources,

dooming everyone and themselves
to hellish oblivion.

Is this all a big stunt to you?

My life's a stunt, darling.

Disruption.

Can't change anything
from inside the machine.

Laurel: How about from
inside a prison cell?

Do you know the sentence
for child abduction?

We do. Seven years to life.

It's all dependent
on previous convictions,

which you have, level of remorse,

seemingly none,
degree of planning, extensive,

whether a ransom was involved, of course,

and use of a weapon, firearm to the head.

Someone's taken her?

And her son.

Who are The Anarchist Covenant
of Scotland, Mr Inglis?

- Never heard of them.
- Don't mess with me, Toby!

You don't scare me.

And your threats don't, either.

Look, if I did know where she is,

what makes you think I'd sit
here and tell you anything?

I hate men like Broderick Grant
with every fibre of my being.

I want him ruined...

taken for every penny that he has.

So... round of applause
for the kidnappers.

[Laughs]

♪

They've taken her and they've fooled you.

[Laughs]

♪

[Clears throat]
Bravo.

♪ Come and have a go when you
think you're hard enough ♪

Bravo!

♪ Come and have a go when you
think you're hard enough ♪

♪

♪ Come and have a go when you
think you're hard enough ♪

♪ Come and have a go when you
think you're hard enough ♪

♪ Come and have a go when you
think you're hard enough ♪

♪ Come and have a go when you
feel you're hard enough ♪

♪

♪ Come and have a go when you
think you're hard enough ♪

♪ Come and have a go when you
think you're hard enough ♪

Pirie, where are we?

Oh, do you mean, "Congratulations, Pirie,

you've made an incredible breakthrough"?

That was Murray, though, wasn't it?

- Well done!
- Thanks.

Murray did the job that I gave him.

Right, anyway, the point is,

we've found out
where they were held hostage.

- Have you found the owner?
- Wonder Boy's on that next.

And what about
Kevin Campbell's next of kin?

Kevin's brother, Ryan,
is a member of the Lennox clan.

He's got drug and weapons convictions.

We've got his every move
until 2021, and then nothing.

Contacted the SIO on his last case,

asked him if he was an informant for them.

They could neither confirm nor deny.

The fact that they wouldn't tell
us tells us everything.

Witness protection, then.

Mm-hmm. So we have to leave him alone.

Unfortunate, because
if he'd already turned on

the Lennoxes...

He'd be more likely to spill
on the Grant case.

Shame. But we cannot put him at risk.

Correct.

Good work.

Oh...

Something is happening.

Karen: I just think Ryan
would want to know we found

his brother's body.

Look at relatives, friends, associates.

- Lees won't like it.
- Lees doesn't need to know.

Karen...

Phil, I don't want to argue in the office.

- What? It's weirder not to.
- Thank you so much, DS Parhatka.

You are so welcome, DI Pirie.

And how are you getting on?

Really weird dynamic.

- What?
- Cat and Fergus.

Oh. Yeah. Definitely.

It's all in here-- wild affair, pregnancy,

he breaks it off, but her
dad keeps him on at the company.

They checked his alibi.
They put surveillance on him.

Oh, no, I don't think he's
complicit. I just think he's a prick.

And then, amongst about 6,000 watercolours

of caves and beaches were...

Hands.

More hands.

I think they're all the same person.

- How can you tell?
- Just the shape.

And on some of them, you can see this.

Ah, a tattoo.

Yeah. She obviously spent a lot
of time with whoever this is.

And as far as I can tell, it's not Fergus.

Karen: Toby Inglis? He'd a lot of tattoos.

Yeah, loads, but not this one.

- Kevin Campbell.
- I checked with forensics.

It's not him either.

- So there's someone else.
- Yeah.

Someone that knew her well...

who might have known where her and Bonnie

were meeting that night.

Someone that we've been missing
all this time.

She is just through here.

Thank you.

Bonnie Aiken?

- DI Karen Pirie.
- Welcome to Heather Hill.

Thanks.

I wish I could have received you at home,

but it's not too bad.

At least I'm on week three.

Wasn't doing so well on my first.

Are you okay? Are you alright to talk?

Please excuse the swans.

I just need something to do with my hands.

- They shake if I don't.
- No, go right ahead.

You said you have news?

But do you mind if I ask
you some questions first?

Bonnie, you were with Cat
and her son the night

that they were...

The night they were taken, yes.

At the chip shop.

Is that somewhere she went a lot?

Not that one in particular, no.

But Cat liked anywhere
that wasn't stuck-up.

Grimy pubs. Pie shops.

She ate and drank like a trucker.

[Laughs]
Not your average heiress.

Not at all.

The whole family was more down
to earth than you'd think.

- You were close to them, then?
- I loved them.

Brodie's...

he's been there for me through my life.

He knows the effect
it had on me, what happened.

That's why I feel so guilty
every time I mess up.

At least I'm here, you know?

At least my family have
some version of me.

Cat wouldn't have made
a hash of things like I have.

Bonnie, does the name

Kevin Campbell mean anything to you?

Is that him?

We think so. Do you remember him?

I...

I want to say...

I-I-I might do.

- I don't know.
- It was a long time ago, I know.

And his face was covered
and it happened so fast.

He was a drug dealer. In Edinburgh.

- Right.
- I'm just wondering if you...

Bought from him.

I didn't start with the drugs
'til she was gone, Karen.

Now it's just the drink.

Well, it was.

It's going to be different this
time. I'm gonna be strong.

Have you seen these?

I got them from Mary.

Not for a long time.

God, she was good, wasn't she?

Those hands are a repeated theme.

Right. Whose are they?

That's what I'm trying to find out.

And the tattoo on the forearm...

do you recognise that?

Not at all. I'm sorry.

We're wondering if she was seeing someone

and if those hands belong to him.

I'd have known if she was.

We knew everything about each other.

You said in your original interview

- that she'd been dating.
- Yeah, once in a while.

But no one special.

Do you remember anyone at all?

God, I don't know.

There was this one night.

I was trying to cheer her up,

take her mind off
what had happened with Fergus.

We were drunk.

♪ Was it a dream? ♪

♪

♪ Because everything came true ♪

I don't wanna dance!

You've got one night, Kitty Cat.

- No baby.
- This club is so cheesy.

There's music, there's booze, there's me!

Can we not just sit and talk?

I don't know how much more
I can hear about it.

Oh, so dancing is to shut me up, is it?

You said it. You said it!

♪ And let's keep dreaming away ♪

♪ So just close your eyes ♪

♪

♪ The sound ♪

[Pop music playing in distance]

[Horn honks, laughter]

How much do you hate this club?

- It's a Kirkcaldy classic.
- Oh.

So you like bad wine and disco?

I've never been inside.

What?! You work here,
you've never been in--

I just help out from time to time.

Oh, right, moonlighting.

So you just like to fight or something?

I just need the money,

and no one who comes here really fights.

- [Gasps] You flinched!
- I did not!

Yes, you did. I don't think
you're up for the job.

Hmm.

Hey! Hey, careful, now. Hmm?

Careful or what?

I don't know.

I'm not a real bouncer,
so I'll have to ask Gus.

[Laughs]

So, is your boyfriend--
is he picking you up?

No.

You going home after your shift?

No.

[Indistinct conversations,
rock music playing in distance]

Cat!

Cat!

Ready to go?

My-- my friend, she just left.

So?

Come home with me.

[Laughs]

Next day, I went round,

wanted to know who she left with,

wanted to swap stories.

I think she told me a name,
but I can't remember it,

because he never came up again.

Just a one-night thing.

Nothing serious then.

I don't think so.

But then...

maybe there was something
she wasn't telling me.

She made a phone call in the chip shop.

Yeah. They said it was to a pay phone.

Yeah, that's stayed with me.

Why would she call a pay phone?
Why would she know that number?

Is that something she did with Fergus?

To avoid calling him at home?

Just seems like
the sort of thing you might do

if you were having an affair, right?

Could she have been seeing him again?

- No.
- Another married man?

No, she knew how that played out.

But if I am right and
these drawings are of someone

she loved, where is he now?

Because if you were dating
Cat Grant and she went missing,

why wouldn't you come forward
when it came out in the press?

What would hold you back?

♪

Oh, it's-- it's over.
It's been over for a while.

I just haven't taken it off yet.

- I've heard that one before.
- I swear to God.

- Just-- Just my luck.
- No, no, honestly.

She's been seeing someone else.

I think, err...

Think she's in love with him.

But it's all over
except for the paperwork.

Oh, spare me the details.

You're really think I'm a scumbag?

Correct.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

There is nothing wrong with you.

I promise. I have checked every inch.

- I'm so, so sorry.
- What for?

Should have told you straight away.

What? "Nice to meet you, I'm married"?

I'm unhappily married. Very different.

- I would have run a mile.
- So you'd see my dilemma.

Well, if it's confession time...

Oh, oh, please say you have a husband.

A terrible one you hate. Please.

[Laughs]

He's younger than I imagined.

- And, I mean, obviously hideous.
- [Sighs]

What's his name?

- Adam.
- Mm-hmm.

He's just turned 1.

Look, I know this has
started off all wrong

and I know I messed it up.

I know we both have... situations.

But please do not let this be
the last time I see your face.

'Cause now I've seen it, I can't unsee it,

and I think it has ruined
all other faces for me.

Forever.

You don't even really know who I am.

Then please...

please, let me find out.

♪

Quick. Take it before anyone sees.

If you don't want anyone
to know, don't buy me coffee.

I'm starting to think that
there are rules for a reason.

You know.

What d'you mean?

What I'm doing, I'm...

I'm not sure it's the right thing

and I'm doing it for you.

- Doing what for me?
- Looking for Ryan Campbell.

That's not for me, Phil.
That's for the case.

These guys are serious. Everyone
I spoke to reiterated that.

The Lennox family will kill
a grass instantly.

If we mess this up,

if his location gets out...

his life's on the line.

He is the key to cracking this, Phil.

We don't know that yet.

Kevin was never reported missing.

What? Your brother just disappears,

and you never go find him?

Why? Because you know he's dead.

You probably know why
and you probably know how.

Kevin was shot in the head, and
we have to find out who did it.

I don't want to endanger anyone.

- Yeah, I know.
- Of course.

But it is our job
to find out as much as we can.

Have you found him?

I found his ex-wife.

- Where is she?
- Over in Glasgow.

You want me to go over there.

Yeah. I think you should.

Just be careful, yeah?

And thank you.
We're doing the right thing.

No, no, that's alright. I understand.

[Telephone rings,
indistinct conversations]

You know they're probably dead, right?

Well, if they are, then
this is a murder investigation.

Just as important-- if not more.

Mint: And that was in...

Yeah. Course.

Listen, would you be
able to come into the station?

This is all really helpful.

Okay. Yeah, call me back.

So, I've found the person
that owns the cottage.

Angela Boyce.

She says she inherited it from
her brother, Andy Kerr,

who died by suicide.

Oh, no. When?

That's the thing. November 1984.

Just after the kidnap.

Angie, can you tell us
about your brother, Andy?

He owned the cottage before
you did, didn't he?

Yeah. It was passed
down from our grandmother.

He'd been working
at the Lady Charlotte pit.

Uh, it was on strike when he died.

He was actually trying to sell the place

'cause he needed the money,
but it was tough time.

- No one wanted it.
- Karen: Where was he living?

With me, at home, Newton-of-Wemyss.

Do you know, erm, did he have
a girlfriend, at the time?

No, I don't think so.

What is this about?

Angie, uh, do you remember
the Catriona Grant case?

'Course I do.

We think that Catriona and
her son may have been held

in your cottage.

The ransom photos--

the interiors match your property exactly.

Uh... this has to be a mistake.

We want to know if Andy had
anything to do with it.

Of course he didn't.

Look, I'm sorry. I-I just...

Did you bring any pictures of Andy in?

Thanks.

Karen: It's a strange question, I know.

Did Andy have any tattoos?

Not that I knew of.

But I'm starting to think
I didn't know him at all.

Sorry to blind-side you
with all this, but...

Do you recognise this man?

Kevin Campbell.

He was around the place growing up.

He was no good.

Karen: Were him and Andy friends?

Andy would have said so,

but I don't think
friends do what Kevin did.

What did Kevin do?

I don't know when it started.

I don't know how it got so bad.

But that's the thing
with addiction, though.

It's not obvious
until it takes over your life.

- Karen: Andy was an addict?
- He gambled.

It got worse during the strike.

[Crowd cheering]

Come on.

Come on, come on.

I think he thought if he kept
going, one win would fix it all.

Come on.

[Sighs]

[Punches table]

I wish I could have helped him.

I wish I could have stopped
him doing what he did next.

What was that?

Kevin had been in Edinburgh.

He got into some big trouble
down there, so he came home.

I think he wanted to help Andy,

but he tied him into something
he just couldn't get out of.

What sort of thing?

[Crowd cheering]

We're here to chase you down.

Well, if you want a drink,
I can't afford it.

Two pints of Tennent's, please.

Thank you. Hey, relax.

I haven't got it, Kevin.

You have to tell your brother
I haven't got it, alright?

No.

You don't want me to do that.

Look, you've got a few days,
get as much as you can,

but them he's gonna need answers, Andy.

Look at me. Hey. We're mates.

His brother, Ryan, gave Andy a loan.

But you know and I know

that if I don't get them what they want,

if I don't do what they say, then...

You know I still can't breathe properly,

'cause the last time I didn't
get 'em what they wanted,

they broke three of my ribs.

And now you've got me involved with 'em.

Because...

Because you said that you
could pay it back, didn't you?

But you lied.

He was so thin and he wasn't sleeping.

And I had to leave 'cause
I was starting college.

How did you find out?

He left a letter.

Our uncle dropped in to see him,

and he wasn't there.

But the note was.

I'm sorry for asking.

How did it happen?

He threw himself from a cliff
up at East Rotheswell.

♪

They found his bike.

- I'm so sorry.
- It's okay.

When you say they found his bike...

I mean they never found his body.

It took seven years
for him to be declared dead.

But you never got proof?

Angie, I don't want to unnerve you,

but if they never found him,
did you ever wonder...

If it wasn't true? If he wasn't dead?

All the time.

It's hard to accept
when there's no confirmation.

Tell me what you think happened.

Did they kill him, Kevin and his brother?

Was the suicide a cover-up?

Angie, honestly, I don't know.

But my team and I-- we're gonna find out.

[Dog barking]

♪

[Knock on door]

- Hi. Fiona Campbell?
- Who's asking?

My name's DS Phil Parhatka.
I'm looking to find--

Listen, please, please, just
give me a second of your time.

It's about your ex-husband's brother.

Kevin?

You knew him?

Kevin Campbell?

Well, he's been found dead.

We're looking for his family.

I'm sure his brother would want to know.

Don't you think?

- She opened the door, right?
- She had a number for Ryan.

He called her once when he was drunk.

But he hasn't answered.

No voicemail, no reply to texts.

I mean, what else can you do,
except keep trying?

We can make him come to us.

How?

We'll give Kevin's name to the press.

Lees wouldn't allow that.

So we leak it.

If he finds out, we're off the case.

Oh, he's not gonna find out!

You said you needed me with you on this,

but you won't listen to a word I say.

Yeah, because you care too much
about what Lees thinks.

Alright, yeah, yeah,
I care what our DCS thinks.

I care about the rules. I'm not gonna
let you make me feel bad about it.

Just because Lees says it,
Phil, doesn't make it right.

Well, I don't want anything to do with it.

This is why they want you
to report a relationship.

So, what do you mean?

So you don't get
your moral code manipulated.

Oh, it's not your moral code, Phil!

It's your fear of confrontation.

Doesn't feel like I'm backing
down from this one.

You just want Lees to like you.

Yeah. And you want to break
every rule he's set,

even if they make sense.

Oh, yeah, you go.

I'll see you tomorrow, K.P.,

when you've cooled down.

I'm cool.

[Door closes]

[Zipper opens, closes]

♪

Man: The body of a young man
has been found

in an old quarry in Fife.

Crime reporter Bel Richmond
joins us with more information.

Bel.

Bel: Yes, uh, the body lay
undiscovered for over 40 years.

But my sources confirm
he has been identified

as Kevin Campbell.

Man: It is believed he was
killed more than 40 years ago

in connection with the Catriona
and Adam Grant kidnap case.

This morning, the Scottish police Service

have confirmed his name as Kevin Campbell.

Although details haven't been released,

the police have confirmed that Kevin...

Kevin was born in
Newton-of-Wemyss in 1962.

The police are urging anyone
with information about him

or how he died to come
forward as soon as possible.

Man: The case caused
notoriety in the 1980s,

when the billionaire heiress and her son

were snatched at gunpoint.

[Cellphone chimes]

♪

Detective? Detective?
Any comment? Any comment?

No.

How did this happen?

They're like vultures, sir.

They'll leap on any titbit they can get.

Well, they shouldn't
be getting any tidbits.

Look, we've spoken to a lot of witnesses.

Murray's been door-stepping.

Could have come from anywhere,
even the Grant camp.

Billionaires will do
what billionaires will do.

At the end of the day, I can't
put a leash on Sir Broderick.

- What's all this?
- Right. Sorry, ma'am.

As soon as I found out that
Andy Kerr was a striking miner,

I remembered this.

I think she designed it.

There's lots of mock-ups
and sketches in here.

Yeah, 1st of September, '84.

I wondered, maybe that's
how she knew Andy Kerr,

so I had some footage sent
over this morning.

It's from this tape archive.

All the rushes from the benefit.

I just thought,
if we could place her there

- with Andy...
- Mm-hmm.

Stork?

With me.

How are you finding the Grant case?

The circus outside can't help,
I should imagine.

I mean, it's fine, I think.
We're making good progress.

And Pirie? How're you finding her?

I don't know what you mean, sir.

DI Pirie is a brilliant detective.

Right.

Is that what you wanted me to say, or...

But she does have... unorthodox methods.

Okay.

She's not always totally
transparent with her superiors.

That feels like not really my--

I'd like you to check in with me
on how the case is going.

You're asking me to...

It's standard procedure on
big cases such as these.

Karen won't always have the time
to update me.

But, presumably, Karen's not
to know that I'm updating you.

That's exactly right.
Yeah. You're getting it.

I don't want to put you
under any pressure, Stork.

- Stark.
- Stark. Stark, yes.

On big cases, big cases such as these,

you need a-a steeliness,

a doggedness, a commitment.

- If it's too much for you--
- It's not too much for me.

Because I know your position is
still open down in e-crime.

No, I'm not going back to e-crime, sir.

I did not belong in e-crime.

No? Good.

We have an understanding then.

Yes, sir.

We do, sir.

- Pause, pause, pause, pause.
- [Click]

- Play.
- [Click]

- Pause.
- [Click]

- Mm, fast-forward.
- [Click]

Yeah, I am for the miners, yeah, yeah,

but I also just really like Orange Juice--

the band, not the drink--

Well, I mean, the drink, as well.

Yeah, they were amazing.
I'm so glad I came up.

- Fast-forward.
- No, hang on. Go back.

- [Click]
- Look.

Isla: Is that Cat?

- Do you want me to replay--
- No, let it run, let it run.

Isla: Who's that with her?

Pause. Pause.
[Click]

Isla: That's him. That's Kevin Campbell.

Karen: Play forwards. Slowly.

And that's Andy. That's Andy.

Are they following them?

♪

Look over there. What do you see?

I know it's not Jenny.

No. That's opportunity.

What you talking about, Andy?

Princess Catriona Grant.
Heiress to North Sea Oil.

What? What is she doing with him?

Likes a bit of rough, I suppose.

Her dad made
more than a billion this year.

Poured some of that straight
into to the Tory Party.

And the oil?

That's part of the reason
they're closing the mines.

They don't need the coal anymore.

So what are you thinking?

I'm thinking Catriona
owes us a chunk of that change.

And he's gonna lead us right to her.

♪

Who are you?

Heading down to Queensferry, K.P.

Okay. How come?

Ryan Campbell saw the news
this morning about his brother.

- Mm!
- He finally returned my calls.

Do you want to come with me?

Yeah. I do.

Looks like the press leak might
not have been so bad, then.

♪

[Sea gulls squawking]

He's moved miles away from his family.

He's given a whole new identity
by Police Protection.

Then he blows it all,
calling his ex when he's drunk?

Kinda feels like something I would do.

Have I "cooled down" enough for you now?

Well... being right always
puts you in a better mood.

Ah! Good thing it happens
so often, then, hey?

♪

So, this was all news to you?

You didn't know Kevin was dead?

Where did you think he was?

You don't know the risk
I'm taking, talking to you.

- We do.
- No, you don't. You've no idea.

These people...

We haven't told anyone we're meeting you.

- This is completely secret.
- It's why Kevin wanted out.

- How do you mean?
- He did'nee like them,

the Lennoxes, the way they operated.

Karen: So is that why he did it?
Money to get away?

Ryan: It was his way out.

I just hoped...

hoped that he'd got his share somehow.

But you know no money
was ever exchanged, Ryan.

The third letter that was
supposed to set out

the hand-over-- it never arrived.

Something went wrong.

Aye, and we know now what went wrong.

They killed him.

When you say "they"...

Oh, I see. You want names.

Andy Kerr. Is that who you're thinking of?

No! He was pathetic.
[Chuckles]

I looked out for him because
he was a pal of Kevin's.

But he was always weak.

Who was behind it all, Ryan?

Who killed your brother?

I want him to have a proper burial.

I canee do it.
We have nay other family left.

We can arrange something, I'm sure.

And you'll make sure he gets
a proper grave?

One I can visit one day.

We'll make sure of it.

♪

I always felt for her and her son.

I thought about saying
something, but I never could.

Kevin: Got it?

Nappies, baby food.

- It's all there, aye.
- He's just a wee boy.

I feel bad.

She was set up, you see, by her boyfriend.

Don't tell me you're getting soft, Kevin.

That's the last thing we need.

She was in love, fell right for it.

Do you remember his name?

Oh, aye.

Knew him all my life.
Local boy. Big dreams.

What was his name, Ryan?

♪

Mick Prentice.

♪

[Bells clanging in distance]

♪

[Door creaks]

♪

- My laptop.
- Your work laptop?

♪

And the hard drive--
with the case notes on it.

You brought it home?

You're not supposed to bring it home.

They're gone.

♪