All language subtitles for Karen Pirie (2022) - S02E02 - Episode 2 (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Ghost)

Karen: Catriona and Adam Grant.

Abducted at gunpoint in 1984.

- Get in the car!
- [Screaming]

Two ransom notes were received
in the days that followed.

The second ransom note promised a third,

but it was never delivered.

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

I don't know anything. I've never met him.

Phil: Body found up at Donlessie Quarry.

Karen: Kevin Bryce Campbell.

He was working for
the Lennox crime family.

If I don't do what they say, then,

you know, I still can't breathe.

D.I. Pirie? D.C. Isla Stark.

I'd like you to check in with me.

Isla: You're asking me to spy?

Jason: I've found the person
that owns the cottage.

Angela Boyce. She inherited it
from her brother, Andy Kerr.

Karen: So there's someone else.
Someone that we've been missing.

You don't even really know who I am.

Let me find out.

She was in love. Fell right for it.

- What was his name?
- Mick Prentice.

Phil: I'm not sure it's the right thing.

- And I'm doing it for you.
- That's for the case.

You just want Lees to like you!

Yeah, and you wanna break
every rule he's set!

Even if they make sense!

My laptop and the hard drive.
They're gone.

♪

They haven't taken anything else.

River's laptop's still there.

So...

they were targeting you.

- What are you doing?
- Calling it in.

No, no, no. You can't.

What do you mean? We have to.

I took evidence home, Phil.

Everyone's done it. Lees will overlook it.

If he finds out that I've been
threatened, he'll take me off the case.

We can argue the point
that you're doing too well.

Someone'll see us.

On CCTV.

Going home together.

Ah.

That's what it is.

If he knows that I put you on the case

without reporting the relationship,

he'll say it's unethical.

It's serious. We could both lose our jobs.

Karen...

someone has got to find out what happened.

I will! I'll look at the footage.

I am not having you stay here!

- I'll get more security!
- Move in with me.

Not now. Not like this.

I can't leave River.

♪

Is that it? Or do you just not want to?

Do you know what I don't want?

Is to have this conversation right now.

I want to find out what this means.

Someone out there is rattled.

And we're onto something.

Karen, all I can see is you...
under threat, and...

And I cannot get past that.

Then...

maybe we need to take a pause.

For a moment.

♪

What?

♪

There's too many feelings at play.

That's what I was afraid of.

We're arguing. We're not working well.

- [Knocking]
- River: Karen?

Karen?

You-- You wanna "pause"?

Just till the case is over.

♪

What? Is everything...

♪

[Door closes]

♪ 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 ♪

♪

♪

So you like bad wine and disco?

♪

I've never been inside.

♪

Did you know who I was
when you first met me?

No.

I swear.

I knew we were from different worlds,

but I didn't know how different.

Do you know someone
threatened to kidnap me once?

They sent this horrible letter,
cut out pictures of me,

and said they were gonna punish me.

What did I do to deserve that?

That-- That is awful.

What did your dad do?

Never seen him so scared.

What did they want? M-Money?

It never got that far.
The police got the guy.

I think it's dealt with now, so...

Right.

So he won't actually come and... bah!

[Laughs]

No. He can't.

But if he did,
I've got you to protect me now.

- Mm-hmm.
- Don't I?

Yeah. Of course, you do.

[Chuckles]

♪

Team briefing! Please! Thank you!

[Chatter]

These are our three suspects.

As far as we can tell, Mick Prentice

worked at the Lady Charlotte pit
with Andy Kerr.

So two miners and a small-time criminal.

One was murdered.

One allegedly killed himself,

but his body was never found.

He could still be alive.

And this one... was the honey-trapper.

This was the one
that initiated a relationship

with Catriona Grant before
holding her and her son hostage.

This is who we need to find.

Is there any place we can start?

I've been searching the records.

No properties registered
to that name currently.

It's kind of weird, actually. There's
barely anything on the record.

I thought he might be dead, but
there's no death certificate.

There's a marriage certificate from '81.

His wife lives up in Newton-of-Wemyss.

- Karen: Hm? Still married?
- Yeah.

Yeah, it looks like it.

Phil, err, can you do a deeper
dive into Mick Prentice?

And, Isla, can you start
combing through the sightings,

seeing if there's anything
that might match the description

of these three men?

I was just hoping actually if
I could shadow you, you know?

Right. Err, I think...

this one's Murray's, if you don't mind.

- He found Mick Prentice's wife.
- Come on.

Now, let's see if we can find him.

♪

He is gonna lead us right to her.

♪

Alright. Alright. Have you seen Andy?

Not yet.

Wasn't here yesterday either.

[Chatter]

I'll be back.

♪

I can't do it anymore, Mick. I just can't.

Got no money to pay them back.

They're gonna hurt me.

Gonna come and beat the life out of me.

- We'll go to the police.
- Not going to the police.

Well, come and stay at mine then

'til we can figure it out.

I can't, Mick.

I'm not in control of myself.

♪

I don't think I wanna be here anymore.

♪

I'm gonna write a letter
and leave everything to Angie.

No.

I've thought about
the overpass at Kinglassie

or the cliffs at Rotheswell.

No. Just stop and listen to me.

I can't, Mick.

There's no way out for me.

There is a way out. There is.

I've got one.

For the both of us.

♪

What is it, Mick?
What are you talking about?

♪

Do you trust me, Andy?

♪

With my life.

♪

Karen: Every family in this town
would have had a man

that worked up at the pit.

In '84, they were on strike,

so this place was struggling.

They had soup kitchens,
where they'd boil up scraps

to feed the community.

Sometimes they'd go out and dig coal

out on the hillside--

which was dangerous and sometimes deadly--

just to sell or to heat their own homes.

Yeah, you don't need to tell me
what the miners' strike was like.

I've seen "Billy Elliot."

[Knock on door]

Hi, there. I'm D.I. Pirie.
This is D.S. Murray.

Are you Jenny Prentice?

- Yes.
- Is your husband home?

Tom? No. He's out. Why? What's happened?

No. Not Tom. No. Mick Prentice.

Oh. No. You're at the wrong place.

You'll have to look elsewhere.

You are married to him,
though, aren't you?

I don't know anything about him--

where he is or what he's doing now.

- Jenny.
- Look, whatever you need,

I hope you find it, but I can't help you.

I haven't seen that man in 40 years.

♪

Tom. Have you seen Mick? Is he here?

No.

♪

Look. Was in the kitchen.

He thinks there's been
something going on between us,

and he's left.

I know.

What? How?

Five of them went down.

Last night.

They've gone to Nottingham.

No. No. They can't have.

He told Derek he was going yesterday.

They'd been planning it.

- What, and everyone knows?
- Nothing about us.

Just that they've crossed
the picket down there.

And he didn't think to warn me?

I know.

♪

- [Sighs]
- I know.

Do you want to go?

Do you want to follow him?

Follow him?

No. No.

I wouldn't follow that selfish
sack of shite anywhere.

♪

Karen: Nottingham?

You're too young to understand.
He was a scab.

- Sorry? Scab?
- He broke the strike.

Went to work at Ollerton Colliery.

And Tom. You and he...?

The marriage had been over for a while.

We were so young.

I didn't realise that Mick knew.

[Door opens]

We were just talking about you.

D.I. Karen Pirie.

D.C. Jason Murray.

- What's going on?
- They're looking for Mick.

Did he contact you at all
once he got there?

No. Never.

And you never tried to find him?

I was so angry. And so ashamed.

It was "good riddance" from our side.

Jenny: Later I did want to divorce him,

but I'd have to prove to the
court that I'd looked for him.

But if he didn't have
the decency to check in,

why should I go hunting him down?

Did you know Andy Kerr?

He was Mick's best friend.

And what about Kevin Campbell?

No. Mick didn't like Kevin at all.

That's the fella that's in the news now?

We have reason to believe

that Kevin, Andy, and Mick
were all involved

in the abduction
of Catriona Grant and her son.

No. No. I...

Where is he now? Mick?

Well, that's what
we're trying to find out.

If you could give us
the names of the other men

that he went to Nottingham with,

it's the first place we'll search.

Of course.

♪

[Chatter]

♪

[Telephone rings]

- Do you want a hand?
- Are you sure?

Feel like Sisyphus with this stuff.

Who?

Ancient Greek guy
had to push a boulder up a hill.

Every time he got to the top,
it rolled back down.

Oh, yeah. I know that boulder.
That used to be my boulder.

Go on.

Woman 1: Sir Broderick Grant
has been in the headlines

- a lot this year.
- Woman 2: Yes.

His company has had its fair
share of controversy recently.

Woman 1: Record profits.
Significant dividend payments.

All in the midst
of a cost-of-living crisis.

Woman 2: I don't want sit here
and defend Broderick Grant,

but there's a time and place
for these discussions.

I think right now we should be focussing

on his daughter and grandson.

Mary: About time.

You were expecting me?

Of course.

I bet you're rattling around
in that big old house.

No one to talk to. So much to say.

Susan's here.

The press team are inundated.

She's running around putting out fires.

You hear what they're saying about me now?

What?

They are bemoaning the public spend.

How much the police have spent since...

Well, all these years.

How much?

Six million, apparently.

Well, they might have a point, Brodie.

Huh. Don't you start.

Well, if they're thinking
about all those bonuses

you've just paid out...

Mary, stop reading the Guardian.

[Laughs]

Oh, look.

Oh, God.

♪

I miss her so-- so much.

♪

[Crying]
I miss them both so much.

♪

We had to release Toby Inglis
from custody.

We didn't have enough to charge.

What, so that's it?

The third ransom letter will bring details

of a possible handover.

That will bring us an opportunity.

It hasn't arrived yet?

- Not yet, but they have--
- They said three days.

How long has it been?

- We will give it until tomorrow.
- How long has it been?

It's been three days.

What use are you?

I said, what use are you?!

♪

They have surveillance on the anarchist.

He hasn't been anywhere.

He hasn't communicated
with anyone suspicious.

He's not behind it.

- And he doesn't know who is.
- [Sighs]

Hey. Hey. Listen.

We'll give them one more day,
and if we haven't heard anything,

we'll make it public.

We appeal for witnesses.
We take it to the press.

But the letter. They said
they'd raise the price.

I don't care about the money, Mary.

I know! But what if the price isn't money?

What if the price is their lives?

♪

Boop! Thought I'd find you here.

Oh, uh, thank you.

But, err you can't really do that.

It's just a flat white between friends.

I-I really shouldn't be talking to you.

Karen hasn't been answering my calls,

and I know you two are close.

Thank you.

D.I. Pirie will get back to you
when she can.

I hope you like oat milk.

It's a coffee, Phil. Not a bribe.

Do you-- Do you want this, by any chance?

We've ordered one too many.

Can I just have a minute? A second.

- Oh, Bel.
- Please, please, please, please, please.

Sit down a second.

I'm trying to get an interview
with Sir Broderick.

Well, doorstep him, then.

Look, he's refused
all press requests so far,

but I've managed to speak with his PA.

She seems to think a well-placed interview

might play well with the public.

I don't know the guy, Bel,
and even if I did--

Karen.

Karen could put in a good word, though.

♪

You know that's not gonna happen, Bel.

But nice try.

♪

Look. They've never been
closer to getting answers.

I-I don't wanna sit here
and defend Broderick Grant,

but there's a time and a place
for these discussions.

I think right now we should be focussing

on his daughter and grandson.

Stark. A moment?

Yes, sir.

The higher-ups have
my head in a vice right now.

We slip up, make the SPS look any worse,

and it's my brain splatter
all over these walls.

That's a really horrible image, sir.

I know. Good.

Because I want it to stay with you.

Any news on where the leak came from?

No idea, sir.

You see, you're on this team
to give me the inside line.

And if I don't get it,

then you're straight back
down to E-crime...

where you can monitor the trolls.

Understood?

Excellent.

[Beep]

Woman: Doors closing. Lift going up.

River: Have you started
looking into the break-in?

I have ordered security cameras,
and I've requested CCTV.

Also, I.T. have remotely
wiped the laptop for me.

Alright. Cool.

Because you know
we're both kind of at risk.

I know. I get it. I'm just busy.

I feel like my jacket is stuck in
the door of a high-speed train,

and I'm running along
the side of the track,

and if I don't, I'll just fall and die.

Okay. We're in that place.

They have finished the report
on Kevin's body.

Various wounds suggest
quite a serious altercation.

A break to the knuckle.
A cheekbone fracture.

Skin and blood under his fingernails.

Did you get a DNA match on that?

River: Didn't fit with anything
known to the system.

We also examined his clothing,

and this might be nothing,
but it's worth bearing in mind.

There was clay found
in the grooves of his boots.

It's specific. They can trace it
to the East Coast beaches,

where the sand has washed away.

It didn't match the soil that
he was found in, which is peaty.

Then there's this.

There was some material found
in Kevin's pockets.

We weren't sure exactly what it was

because it's partially decomposed.

We thought it might be some documents,

so we sent it to a specialist
in this kind of thing,

and, err it looks like...

- A passport?
- River: Mm-hmm.

But the name inside,
it's not Kevin Campbell.

Yeah, but the picture.

- I mean, that's him.
- River: Mm-hmm.

So it's a counterfeit?

He was going to start a new
life, under a different name.

But he was killed before he could.

Maybe the others are doing the same.

Mick and Andy could be going
under new identities now.

So that means... they could be anyone.

They could be anywhere.

[Rock music playing]

♪

[Cellphone rings]

♪

[Music shuts off]

Hello.

Hi.

You called me, Phil. Speak.

Sorry. Yeah. Erm...

Uh, look, I followed up the miners' names

that you got from Jenny Prentice.

Logan Laidlaw and Fred McDonagh.

The other two are dead.

They said that Mick
had been a part of the plan

to go to Nottingham right from the off.

They all thought he was going with them,

but the night they left,
he never showed up.

Did they speak to him?

No.

They all assumed
that he'd changed his mind.

Mick was known
to be a union man, so the fact

that he'd wanted to go
originally, it surprised them.

Did you check up on their stories?

Aye. Looked up employment
records from the mine.

Get this. Mick never put in a shift.

But they all showed up day after day,

right through the timeline of the kidnap.

It all lines up.

So it was Mick's cover story.

He knew if he betrayed Jenny like that

she'd never go looking for him.

Look, Karen. No one's around.

Erm, could we find a moment to talk or...?

Thanks for calling.

[Sighs]

♪

It's quite beautiful out here.

People think they're an eyesore,

but, you know,
prettier than a power station.

You're not here for the view, though.

No. I'm not.

We've been in touch with
the other strike-breakers--

Logan Laidlaw and Fred McDonagh.

They said that Mick didn't
go to Nottingham with them.

He was supposed to, but he never showed.

Did you know that?

No.

Well, not initially.

Well, go on.

A few months after he left,
he sent Jenny money.

- Money?
- Yeah.

Well, he sent it to me, actually.

Big envelope full of cash.

And there was a note.

Said he knew if he sent it
to her she'd never accept it

but that he wanted someone
to take care of her...

and that he's sorry.

How much was it?

Five thousand.

Wow. That'd be, what, how much now?

Don't know.

10, 15 grand or something now.

I'm not proud of it, taking it.

I mean, you couldn't exactly send it back.

She never knew. She'd have hated it.

You thought it was money earned
from the Nottingham pit.

It was generous.

Made me think better of him in a way.

There was something else about it.

I ignored it because...
what would I have done?

I couldn't talk to Jenny about it.

Well, what was it?

The postmark.

He'd sent the money from abroad.

Where?

France.

France?

Hang on. Just rewind.

Mick sent an envelope of cash

with the equivalent of 15 grand in it

to his ex-wife via Tom Robertson.

- Fifteen?
- And get this.

There was a foreign postmark
on the envelope.

He sent the money from France
couple of months after he left.

France?

So they're definitely not
in Hartlepool or Hull.

There's that boulder rolling down again.

Okay. I want you to refocus.

Look at the French sightings.

There'll be less of them,
which is a blessing.

Murray, I want you
to contact a forensic artist.

They can put together a composite sketch

using age progression so that we've got

new, older images of both Mick and Andy

that we can then circulate.

And, Phil, I think you need to
talk to Kevin's brother again,

find out where he got that passport.

Can try and check some of
the other cases from the time--

counterfeiting, identity theft,
forger associates.

Big question is...

where did they get that much money from?

Well, Mick was sleeping with Cat, right?

He was the honey-trap.

So could he have stolen it from her?

Do we have her financial records?

Isla: Think there are some bank statements

and receipts amongst the files.

Pull them if you can.

Maybe we should go back to the idea

that they were paid to do the kidnap.

What if they were already funded?

By someone who wants to punish Brodie.

Or Cat.

Someone who wanted Cat and Adam
out of the picture.

Someone with motive...
and the money to do it.

Crowd: Their profit! Our loss!

Their profit! Our loss! Their...

♪

Karen: Hi. D.I. Pirie.

I'm sorry I haven't returned your calls.

I, err, did wonder if you'd
even let me up here today.

Fergus Sinclair. But you know that.

- Hm.
- Take a seat.

I have, err, done this interview
many times over the years.

You have the tapes.
You have the transcripts.

Are you wondering if this meeting

could have been an e-mail?

Or maybe a text.

This isn't an interview, Fergus.
You're the victim's father.

You have a right
to information about the case,

new developments.

I don't think about it in that way.

How do you mean?

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

I've never met him. Adam.

I don't see myself as the, erm...

I've put it aside, mentally,
if that makes sense.

If I may ask,

what do you think happened
to Cat and Adam?

Well, you, err-- you probably saw

the protestors outside.

I mean, Brodie and the company

have always had conflicts
with, err, activists,

with competitors.

So I believe it was someone like that,

someone trying to hurt
the company and the family.

Either that or a complete lunatic.

Err, wasn't quite my question.

What do you think happened
to Cat and Adam?

Oh, they're dead.

Both of them. They're gone.

Everyone knows
that's the most likely outcome.

Next question.

Erm...

did you know Kevin Campbell?

No.

How about a man called Mick Prentice?

No.

He was in a relationship with Catriona

when she was kidnapped.

Right. Well, she didn't
tell me about that.

What about Andy Kerr?

No.

What was your relationship
like with Catriona

before she went missing?

Cordial. Distant.

Did she ever threaten

to disclose your relationship
to your wife?

[Scoffs]
It was an affair. It was messy.

So she did?

Not seriously.

Did Cat ever want you to meet Adam?

Look. I don't-- I don't see
how this is relevant.

I don't see how it's not.

Well, at first, yes,
but then she, you know--

She changed her tune.

And why was that?

Because what use is a reluctant father?

I hate how that sounds.
I hate how I handled things.

But I... I can't change anything now.

Well, how would you
change things if you could?

What do you mean?

I would have been there.

I-I would have told Elizabeth everything.

I would have stepped up.
I would have kept him--

I would've kept him safe.

♪

I can't keep going over this stuff.

I-I just have one further question.

I know you feel differently now.

And...

it was convenient for you, at the time...

for Cat and Adam to disappear.

Thank you, D.I. Pirie.
You need to leave now.

♪

[Sighs]

[Chatter]

Anderson: You don't have to do
this. We can take more time.

Time?

And to do what?

For you to magic up
another useless suspect?

We want to talk to the press.

We need people to help.
It's all we have left.

If I may. Err, I think D.I. Anderson

just wants to make clear that once we make

this information public,
there is no going back.

Anderson: And are you sure
you're ready for that?

I think the question is... are you?

So if you've seen anything suspicious...

or you know anything about what
happened on that Friday night

in East Rotheswell, please do not hesitate

to get in touch with police.

Right. We'll now take some questions.

Thank you, D.I. Anderson. Thank you.

[Feedback whines]

Mary and I, we'd, err,
like to say something.

The past week has been hell
for the both of us.

The pain we are experiencing
is endless and indescribable.

And we would do anything
to bring Catriona and Adam home.

Which is why we have decided

- to offer a reward of £50,000...
- Mr. Grant.

- ...for any information about...
- This is not...

...Catriona and Adam's whereabouts.

If you know who took them or why,

please come forward without delay.

[Indistinct shouting]

That's all we have time for.

[Indistinct shouting]

The phones are ringing off the hook.

We don't have the personnel
to manage them.

There's constant sightings,
theories, conspiracies.

And whose fault is that?

He's a desperate father.
What could I have done?

You could have shown some authority!

- Well, I tried to stop him.
- Not hard enough!

The Grant family want you removed

from the investigation immediately!

I've run it past your uncle. He agrees.

♪

[Knock on door]

♪

Hey.

I can see you've got some extra security.

Yeah. It'll do the trick.

Right. Yeah. No, I just wondered...

erm, how it went with Fergus.

It was okay.

He obviously denied his involvement,

said he'd never met Mick or Andy or Kevin.

Did you believe him?

I don't know.

He's charming. He's alarmingly honest.

It's hard not to get taken in by him.

Is that what you came to ask?

Could've waited 'til tomorrow.

You didn't ring me back.

It's out of hours.

Out of hours?

I'm just trying to have
some boundaries, you know?

Right. So we're just purely professional?

You don't have to answer that.

Oh, I, uhm...

I think I know where Kevin
got the passport.

Bridget Early, Craig Lennox's ex-wife.

She was convicted for faking documents

in the early '90s.

Moved on to money laundering.

Erm, she has connections
with Ryan Campbell,

others in Kevin's circle.

She's halfway through a 10-year stint now.

- Can we get in to see her?
- Tomorrow.

HMP Kinross.

Great. Do you think she'll talk?

I'm looking into what we can offer.

Thank you, Phil.

♪

Isla: Mint.

What's the deal with Phil and Karen?

What do you mean?

They're always bickering.

They're having these private chats.

You can feel the tension between them.

Oh, yeah. Err, yeah.

They just don't get on, really, at all.

Really?

Hate each other, actually.

Okay. Did something happen or...?

Erm, no, just, different--

very different, err,
political, err, outlooks.

Very sort of extreme, both sides.

So maybe we shouldn't get into it.

Okay.

So why did she bring him
on the case with her, then?

You know, Isla, it's a beautiful thing

when two people can
put aside their differences

to work together side by side.

Maybe you should be celebrating that.

Should we have a look at this?

Composite sketches back?

Uh-huh. Do you want me to circulate?

Karen: To the police, yeah. Not the press.

How are the sightings looking?

Starting to see a pattern.

The most convincing ones
are to the south of France.

Okay. Well, let's get
the sketches to the police

over there, too.

Isla: I've looked through
Cat's bank files and receipts.

Small withdrawals only.

It's all groceries and baby
clothes from the looks of it.

Right. So...

Mick didn't get the money from Cat.

I don't think so,
and even if he'd wanted to,

the weird thing is she didn't
have much money at all.

When you say "not much"...

500 at most at any one time.

Looks like her mother
wrote her a cheque occasionally.

- Nothing from her dad.
- Nothing from her dad?

Not that I can see.

♪

Meet you later at kidnap cottage?

Results of the forensic search.

You ready?

Yeah. I'm driving.

Right. Shall I sit in the back?

♪

So she's Lennox family royalty.

Until the boss divorced her

three years into a ten-year
stretch for money laundering.

Assuming it was his dirty money?

Aye. Not easy being married to the Mob.

[Beep]

♪

You don't look like police.

I'll take that as a compliment.

You look like a toddler.

Well, it's no secret to it,
Bridget. Just soap and water.

Whatever's in there...

I'm a dead end, darling.

Maybe so.

I still think it's worth the chat.

Bridget: The wee boy from the TV?

From the rolling news.

Phil: Kevin Campbell.

- If you say so.
- You don't remember him?

It's pretty nice surroundings.

I heard it cost £85 million to build.

Single cells. Decent showers.

Can't complain.

You're halfway through your sentence.

You've applied for parole.
Your behaviour's been good.

Oh, I'm an angel, me.

So I'm sure you'll get it then.

What I want to know...

is what you think we can offer you.

What makes you think I want something?

Ah, you wouldn't be sat here
with us if you didn't.

Put your cards on the table,
and we'll see.

We want to know if this
was one of your passports,

if you remember producing it,

and if you made any others
for the same group.

Those are our cards. Now play yours.

My son.

He's in Barlinnie, on remand.

He's having a rough ride.

You want him transferred?

Somewhere safe.

You said you were a dead end.

For family business, aye.

But Kevin's not blood.

We've organised your son's transfer

to HMP Addiewell...

if, and only if, you give us
something we can use.

We will also be making a recommendation

that you aren't prosecuted
for counterfeiting

in connection with the Grant case,

should you admit that you were involved.

You're very organised.

Oh, nothing comes for free, Bridget.

I've learnt that much.

Always wondered
if you'd find me, you know?

How do you mean?

Well, when it happened,
it was all over the news.

And I remembered her, the Grant girl.

Did you meet her?

I remembered her picture.

You forged documents for her?

Kevin wanted three passports--
one for himself

and two others, men.

Gave me information, pictures, cash.

But I didn't see Kevin again.

One of the others came to pick them up.

One of these men?

♪

This one.

Karen: Andy Kerr.

Bridget: He says to me, this boy,

that he didn't want Kevin to be told...

but he needed another passport,

this time for a woman and a child.

That wasn't something I was used to doing.

I charged extra. Did the work.

Then her face a few weeks later

was all over the news.

For Cat and Adam.

I'd just feel safer doing it

if there was a degree of separation.

You and I have never done this before.

You know what he's involved in.

- He's capable.
- I don't trust him.

He'd do whatever we want him to
for the right price.

Kevin could be the face of it.

He'd do the grab. He'd guard her.

Have you-- Have you told him already?

He wants to leave.

He wants away from his brother,

from the people that
he's been working with.

He wants out the same as us.

Christ, Andy!

What the f--

How much did you promise him?

- A third.
- A third?

I really think we need him, Mick.

Well, we don't have
much choice now, do we?

- I think he'd take a quarter.
- A quarter? A fifth.

He's doing all the dirty work, though.

- This is--
- Look, I'm going all-in on this, Mick.

We use my place.

If something goes wrong,
it's all coming back on to me.

So I want some protection, you know?

♪

Alright.

Alright, but we bring him in
on one condition.

- What condition?
- We don't tell him everything.

He only knows what I want him to know

and nothing else.

♪

Andy.

Don't let me down again.

♪

Man: There are clear fingerprints
in every room of the cottage

that are a match for Catriona,

so we can confirm that she was held here.

Hm. Was there any blood found?

A large quantity of blood
was found in this area,

in the grouting
and under the skirting board.

It matches Kevin Campbell's DNA profile.

But none of Cat's blood
or Adam's were found anywhere?

No.

So one could speculate

that they weren't hurt or killed here?

They could have made it out alive.

It's possible.

But the same can't be said
for Kevin Campbell.

That. That was the big discovery
of our search.

The bullet that killed him
embedded in the wall.

[Door opens]

♪

Alright.

♪

Go home and get some rest.

Make a few calls if you can.
Make sure nobody's missing you.

It's fine. I don't mind staying.

No. I said go home, Kevin.

♪

Just you remember. We are
equal partners in this, Mick.

I am not just your dogsbody.

Mate, I am trying to help you out here.

Be visible. Get yourself an alibi.

♪

Leave the gun with me.

Jason: The bullet perfectly matches to...

Gun 49?

It was linked to a bunch
of gangland killings

in the early '80s, passed
around on the black market,

then was found washed up
on a beach years later.

So... Kevin got his firearm
from the Lennoxes...

and then was killed with it.

♪

But if-- You know
if Kevin's in on the plan,

why did they kill him?

I don't know.

Leave the gun with me.

Where was he shot from?

About a metre in front of this doorway.

A violent altercation took place.

The cheekbone fracture.

The blood and skin cells
under Kevin's fingernails.

At what height was the gun held?

140 centimetres, at an upward angle

of 28 degrees.

Which should make the shooter how tall?

Man: 5'8".

♪

Cat was 5'8".

Both Andy Kerr and Mick Prentice
were taller.

♪

She fired the gun.

In self-defence.

She gets it off him, takes him
down so she can escape.

Yeah. I don't think so.

♪

Firstly, the fingerprints.

She wasn't imprisoned in one room.

She had free reign.
And then there's the passports.

They had an extra one made
for a woman and child

because she was gonna leave with them.

And then there's all the
sightings of her and of Adam.

If she really was out there,
why hasn't she come home?

♪

Because it wasn't self-defence.

♪

Cat shot Kevin.

And it was murder.

And the kidnapping...

...she was in on it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Calm down!

What do you think you're doing?!

You bastard! You lying sack of shite!

Shh! You're gonna wake up Adam!

Adam?! Since when do you care about Adam?!

- Just listen to me.
- I will never believe

a word you say again.

Do you know how scared I've been?

How terrifying it's been?

What you've put us both through?

Cat, just stop and listen.

♪

He brought a gun.

You let him bring a gun.

With Adam in the car.
That wasn't part of the plan.

I didn't know he was gonna bring it.

Andy told me-- Look.

I've got it now. Huh?

He wouldn't have done anything. I promise.

You're both safe.

Do you know how terrifying it was,

him waving that at us?!

- I'm so, so sorry.
- I don't understand.

I don't know why we can't
just tell him the truth,

tell him that I know,

and then I can stop
pretending all the time.

Because I don't trust him.

And I wanna protect you
if this all goes wrong.

It won't go wrong.

But if it does,
then me and Andy, we go down.

But not you.

Hey?

Never you.

I think Andy knew that Cat
was in on it and Kevin didn't.

Right. So why do you think that?

Because Andy didn't want Kevin to know

that they were making an
extra passport for Cat and Adam.

Yeah, but why hide it?

Because they didn't trust him.

And rightly so.

Kevin told his brother Ryan
about the plan.

♪

Maybe he found out
that they were lying to him.

♪

[Door creaks]

Why are you still here?

You don't trust me?

Well, how about... I don't trust you?

Hmm? Sounds like I was right!

You've been keeping things from me.

Why don't we just talk about--

- Where's my gun?
- It's fine.

- Where's the gun?!
- It's safe.

- Where is it? Where's my gun?!
- Mate, mate--

Don't dick me about, Mick!

So she's in on it? Is she?

She knows everything?

You weren't gonna tell me that?
Look at me.

You weren't gonna tell me?

He fought with someone before he was shot.

There must've been
some kind of disagreement.

I'm the one
that's done everything for this.

I've put in all the graft.

I've risked my life to get her here.

And I could go down for this.

And yet you're lying to me?!

You're taking the piss out of me!

- Give me my--
- [Grunts]

Back off!

♪

You don't wanna mess with me, mate.

♪

[Coughing]

I'm going to kill you!

- Stop it!
- [Gun cocks]

Get off him. Now.

There she is. The "victim."

[Coughing]

You don't know what you've done
by pissing me off, do you?

'Cause, you see...

the payday I'm getting for this

is nothing compared to what I will get

when I go and see your daddy, huh?

I could tell him what
you've done, where you are,

and exactly how to find you.

Poor wee Catriona Grant.

You're nothing more

than a manipulative, little...

[Gasps] Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

♪

[Gasps]

Jesus Christ. What the hell?!

He, err-- He attacked me, Andy.

He went crazy.

What? Why?

He-- He overheard some stuff
that I was saying to Cat.

It sent him wild, and he said he
was gonna go and tell everyone,

tell Cat's dad what we'd done.

So you shot him?

Mick, You shot Kevin dead!

Cat: No.

I did.

This is... Do you know how bad this is?

- Yeah.
- You know who his brother is?

You know what he'll do to us?!

Stop! We argue now, this all falls apart.

Andy, you can say whatever
you like to me about this,

but not now.

We are in way too deep,
but we're in it together.

So help me clean this up.

♪

Detective Inspector.

You must be a very busy woman.

You were meant to keep me in the loop.

I'm sorry, sir.

I wanted to come to you
when I had something convincing.

And have you?

- May I?
- Of course.

I'd like to start with a question.

Uh-huh.

What was your relationship
like with Catriona

just before she was taken?

My relationship?

Err, yes, it was good.

There was a degree of tension

after I decided to let Fergus
stay with the company, but...

Why did you do that?

Well, Fergus always had
a brilliant business brain.

And I thought his entanglements

with, err, Catriona
shouldn't hinder his career.

Entanglement?

He rejected her when she was pregnant.

Yes, I know how it sounds.

How did Catriona feel about that?

About you protecting him?

I think there was a sense of betrayal.

But given time...

we would have worked it out.

Well, yeah.

We would've worked it out...

had we had it.

Mm-hmm.

We've been looking into
her financial records.

She had next to nothing
when she was taken.

Why is that?

After the thing with Fergus,

err, she didn't want a penny from me.

Just... refused.

Wanted to go on her own
and make money from her artwork.

Sir, do you think
she was trying to punish you?

What do you mean?

♪

There is significant evidence that we have

that may point towards...

Catriona being complicit
in her own kidnap.

She was seeing someone,

a man from a very different background,

a striking miner called Mick Prentice.

You represent everything
that Mick stood against.

Catriona knew people--

radicals, anarchists from art school.

She knew how they felt about you,

how angry they were.

She chose them
to divert us from the truth.

I think she wanted to run away

and start a new life with Mick,
a married man,

something she was ashamed about,
after everything with Fergus.

I think she bought new
identities for her and Adam

so they could leave the country,

presumably once
they had collected the ransom.

But something happened.

Something went wrong.

♪

We have extensive forensic evidence

that Cat murdered Kevin Campbell.

[Gunshot]

She shot him.

Possibly because he threatened
to expose their plan.

♪

Now my question to you,
Sir Broderick, is...

...have you ever wondered

could Catriona have done
this all to herself?

♪

I-I can't lie to you, Inspector.

It's-- has crossed my mind.

It's not an idea I want to entertain

or a theory I want to believe now.

♪

As you can imagine, this
changes how we move forward.

Yeah.

Well, if what you say is-- is true,

it-- it's...

not an abduction case anymore.

If Catriona was complicit in the kidnap,

there's no--

there's no reason for
further investigation.

♪

This is going to be
very harrowing for Mary.

Catriona's desire to punish us--

no, to punish me...

The time, the money,

the effort searching for her.

It is humiliating.

And it needs to stop now.

Sir, I can understand
this is a lot to take in.

I want this investigation shut down.

From now on, it is a family matter.

And any money spent
searching for Catriona or Adam

comes out of my pocket.

No, sir. You don't understand.

I can't close the case.

The charges may have changed,

but the urgency is still the same.

Your grandson is still a victim.

And your daughter?

Well, she's now the suspect.

♪

[Chatter]

Anything I can help... with?

No. No. Err, no.

Just e-mails.

So many e-mails.

Isla, come and have a look at this.

I've been looking at the records
of the French sightings

and found this one.

Cavalaire-sur-la-Mer. South of France.

November '84.

British tourists spot a boy

that looks like Adam Grant on the beach.

He's with a man with a Scots accent.

Did police follow it up?

Yeah, they couldn't find them,

but they came across one CCTV image.

That could be Mick Prentice, right?

What do we do? What's the
next step? What do we-- What--

I've sent over the age-progression photos.

What's the closest airport?
We could check flight logs.

Ah, they wouldn't have been
travelling under their own names.

- Hotels. Maybe hotels.
- They'd have had millions

- of people pass through, though.
- Right!

You focus on other sightings in
the area. There could be more.

And you?

I need to think.

Is the ball involved in that?

Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
The ball always helps.

So, this is where gun 49 was found?

Yeah. Just beyond those rocks.

Karen: They probably threw it
from the cliff.

River: And you know the clay
I found on Kevin's boots?

It matches samples
taken from the ground here.

But Kevin was obviously dead
by the time they dumped the gun.

- Exactly.
- You're not making any sense!

All I know is this place is significant.

Something happened here.

Right. Okay. Go on.

See this cave? I did some research.

And it used to have another
entrance around the back.

- What do you mean "used to be"?
- Well, part of it collapsed.

- When?
- That's the thing.

Late autumn...

1984.

Too much matches up.

Kevin must have come down here
before he died.

Maybe it was a part of an escape plan

he was preparing for?

Could they have got away by boat?

Who knows?

But you say the word,
and I'll search the area.

Well, I need everything I can get.

Casinos. Casinos keep records.

Of people who win big, people who cheat,

people who cause trouble.

Andy Kerr had a serious gambling problem.

The south of France
is famous for its casinos.

If they'd had money--

which they seemed to, somehow--

how could he have stayed away?

Isla, this is huge!

It wasn't the ball.

- Err, it was the ball.
- It wasn't the ball.

The ball is powerful, Isla.
It's okay to admit that.

Alright, let's have a look at the casinos

and the bookmakers in the area
that are still operating.

♪

Murray, I-- I need to tell you something.

It's about Phil.

So, I took a ground scanner, TLS,

bunch of sonar stuff down there

and managed to make a 3-D map of the cave.

- Right. So what am I looking at?
- This is the front entrance.

This is the rear.

There was a major rockfall
inside the cave.

This is all mud and stone here.

- Right.
- What it looks like

is there's something else
here amongst the rock.

"Something else." Like-- What is it?

- Well, I don't know yet.
- Well, can you guess?

- [Knock on door]
- It could be nothing.

- Well, how do we find out?
- Oh, we have to dig.

If you authorise it,
I can have a bunch of students

- down there by tomorrow morning.
- Mm-hmm.

- Oh!
- Jason: Hiya. Is, err, Karen in?

River: Yeah. It's, err...

- [Door closes]
- Jason: Mint.

Mint: Hi. I'm-- I'm sorry to come
here, but something potentially

really bad's happening.

Well, what is it, Mint?

So, Isla thinks that Phil
is behind the press leak.

Lees has been onto her, asking
her to find out who caused it.

She saw Phil and Bel in a coffee shop.

She's heard you guys arguing.

- What?
- Yeah. She's under pressure.

Lees says he's gonna take her off the team

- if she isn't honest.
- But it isn't true!

I know. I told her that, but...

[Phone buzzing]

Karen: Hi.

Phil: You need to turn
the TV on right now.

TV? What? Where's the remote?

What is it?

♪

Bel: Sir Broderick, Lady Grant.

You've invited me
to Rotheswell Castle today

to talk about your daughter
Catriona and grandson Adam.

But I-- I understand that before I get

into my questions for you,
you both have something

you'd like to share with the public.

Yes, er, there's been, er--

always been conspiracy theories

about what might have happened
to Catriona and Adam

and where they might be now.

I think we've heard them all
over the years.

None of them
ever contained a grain of truth.

None of them ever helped
find our loved ones.

None of them ever came close

to finding out what happened.

Except one.

♪

Our daughter, err, Catriona...

the police now suggest,
knew her abductors.

Because she was working with them.

She was complicit, we now believe,

in her own kidnap.

What are they doing? What are they doing?!

No, this-- this can't be happening.

This can't get out.

...Catriona Grant collaborated
with her kidnappers?

To extort and punish her family, yeah.

♪

We are deeply shocked and embarrassed

by this news.

And we understand that people
may have strong reactions.

We ourselves
are still struggling to process

what this means.

We are, erm, deeply ashamed

of what our daughter Catriona has done.

And we would like to make amends
to the police and to the public

for all the money that
has been wasted on this case.

What do you mean, make amends?

I'm will reimburse
the Scottish Police Service

for all of the funds put to this
case over the last 40 years.

I can't pay back the time and effort

that innumerable officers
have spent on this,

but I hope there will be
no more wasted in the future.

So you want the investigation
to be shut down?

We would like to deal
with this matter privately

from now on, yeah.

But where are Catriona and Adam?

The idea that they're out there somewhere

suddenly feels more convincing than ever.

Yes. It does.

We would, er, like to continue to--

to locate her and my grandson...

but independently,

without the service of the police.

He thinks he can just
shut us down, just like that.

And can he?

I think we're about to find out.

♪

Man: Last night, Sir Broderick
Grant made the astounding claim

that his daughter
Catriona Grant was complicit

in her own kidnap back in 1984.

The businessman made a plea
to the Scottish Police Service

to close the case and even promised

to reimburse them for the funds spent--

[Radio shuts off]

♪

Yes.

Okay.

Right.

Yes. Okay. Thank you.

Cameron Murdoch.
That's who broke into your flat.

Your neighbour's Ring doorbell caught him.

I couldn't make out his face, but I, erm--

I cross-checked it with other CCTV,

and I managed to get his number
plate off the dash-cam footage

from a bus.

Phil, I had no idea you were doing this.

I had to. It's all
I've been thinking about.

I don't know how we can arrest him

without reporting the crime.

But...

[Chatter]

Phil, will you come with me a second?

Yeah. Yeah.

- Pirie.
- You can bollock me all you like, sir, but after this.

I just need you to let me
get this out first.

Erm...

So, I mean, I've never
been good with authority.

I don't think that's a surprise
to anyone, especially not you.

But, erm, the problem is

now I have some authority,
I don't really know how to act.

At all.

You've asked us not to pursue
a witness in police protection.

We did.

It broke the case.
But it also broke the rules.

I took my work laptop home and
a hard drive full of evidence.

My flat was burgled, and they were taken.

We think it was a targeted attack

- connected to the case.
- What?

I had it wiped immediately.

But I lied.

I said it was taken from my car

because I wanted to keep it from you.

I was worried you would
take me off the case, sir,

once you found out about all of this.

And also, when you found out
that D.S. Parhatka was with me

when I got home that night...

Because, yeah...

I'm in love with him.

I have been for a long while.

He wanted to report the relationship.

I should have listened to him.
But I didn't.

Yeah, there is a pattern here.

Just one other thing.

Erm, it was me that spoke--

Stop! Psh-psh! No. No more words.

I thought I wanted to know
what you were up to, Pirie,

but it just turns out that I was
so much better off in the dark.

There will be a full
investigation of your methods.

A full investigation of your methods.

After this case is solved.

You're not shutting it down after
what Brodie said in the interview?

Lees: I don't care how rich that man is.

I don't care how much money
he throws at us.

He will not tell us how to do our jobs!

God, you are maddening, Pirie, to manage.

You know that, right?

You're-- You're blinkered.
You're obsessive.

And sometimes you are
extraordinarily rude!

But you-- and I will
only ever say this once--

you are brilliant.

So, yes, go solve the case, please.

And now just...

please get out.

Yes, sir.

I didn't expect that.

Hey.

♪

What did you say to Lees?

Oh, erm, just that they're
radically different politically

and they fell out really badly
over the low-emission zones.

Like you said.

So you didn't dob Phil in?

No, no. I'd rather go back
to cyber-crime than be a grass.

- Anything from the casinos?
- Err, yeah.

Got requests in with three in Cannes

and two in "Anty-byes."

- Anty...
- In the what?

- Don't worry.
- Okay.

Cameron Murdoch.

You're under arrest
for unlawful entry to a building

with the intent to steal.

You're not obliged to say anything,

but anything you do say will be noted

and may be used in evidence.

♪

Move! Out of the way!

[Gasps] What?!

Jesus Christ!

[Grunting]

Cameron, I'm D.I. Karen Pirie,

but I bet you feel like
you already know me.

'Cause you've been in my flat,
looked through my things,

violated my personal space.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Five nights ago,
you forced entry into a flat

on Cliff Road, Kirkcaldy.

A search of your property
has found the garments

you were wearing in these images...

but not the items you took
whilst you were there.

Where is the stolen laptop, Cameron?

No comment.

Was it a straightforward theft, Cameron?

Did you sell the computer on for cash?

Or did you know what you
were stealing and from whom?

We know you were there, Cameron.
We just want to know why.

Were you working for Craig Lennox?

No. No. Craig's got
nothing to do with this.

Okay. So, who does then?

No comment.

Doesn't feel like we're really
getting anywhere, does it?

Maybe we should go straight
to Craig Lennox.

Oh, yeah. Pop up on him,
see what he has to say.

No. No. Don't go to Craig.

He doesn't know anything about this.

What can you tell us, then, Cameron?

It was all done anonymously, at first.

Just a message from a random number.

Suggested we meet. Offered me money.

What did he want you to do?

He wanted your phone,
laptop, hard drive...

but to make it look like a burglary.

- Who's "he"?
- Never told me his name.

Well, not initially.

But he did later?

Well, they let it slip.

Karen: Who did?

♪

Cameron.

♪

When I went to drop it off, the computer,

he sent an assistant.

Young guy. Paid cash.

Who did he work for?

I heard him on the phone
as he walked away.

What was the name?

Mr. Sinclair.

Are you sure you heard right?

Positive.

Mr. Sinclair.

Fergus?

Don't waste your time on me.
I don't know anything.

♪

- [Indistinct shouting]
- Blair.

[Indistinct shouting]

Uh-huh.

Thank you. Mm-hmm.

Uh-huh.

And your number?

Okay. Thank you. Thank you. Goodbye.

Sir?

It's over, Laurel.
They've taken me off the case.

No, no, they can't.

You need to try and stick with it, okay?

Try and do what I couldn't.

I don't have that kind of power, sir.

[Chuckles]
We wasted time.

Anarchists and old threats.

I should have followed my instincts.

No, your instincts.

You asked on that first day
about the child's father.

You're right. Mr. Grant.
He's protecting that boy.

Fergus Sinclair.

And I have no idea why.

♪

Yeah? That's great.
Err, do you have a photograph?

Okay. Thank you.

And thanks for speaking English.

You don't wanna hear my French.
[Chuckles]

No, I said, "You don't wanna hear my..."

Do you know what? Don't worry
about it. Thank you very much.

Alright. Merci. Bye-bye. Bye.

So, Casino La Belle Vue.

Nothing from '84 or '85,

but they had a look at
the progression photos,

and they think that one
of them is known to them--

only not from the '80s, from more recently.

- More recently?
- They've sent it over.

Matthias Johnson?

Jason: They say that he had
a fight with a croupier

after a big loss last year.

Isla: So you're thinking Matthias Johnson

could be...

Andy Kerr.

He does look like him, doesn't he?

♪

Yep, that's it. Matthias Johnson.

Born 1956.

Right. When was that?

1985. What was it for?

Was he charged?

Could you look at his record
for me, Daniel's?

No address for Matthias Johnson,
but he was arrested for fighting

and public inebriation in Nice in '85.

Someone called Daniel Porteous
paid his bail.

- Daniel Porteous? Sounds British.
- It does.

But the address
he gave the police was in Italy.

Nothing else
in the French records for him.

You think we should expand the search,

share the images with the Italian police?

I'll get on to casinos.

San Remo, I think, is renowned for them.

♪

[Phone buzzing]

River.

What is it? What have you found?

The Italians don't have a current address

for Daniel Porteous.

Any pictures?

No. But...

What?

What is it?

He had a son.

Gabriel. Born in '82.

Would make him 42 now.

There's a warrant out for his arrest.

Been apprehended several times
for assisting migrants

in small boats off the coast of Sicily.

So he's an activist?

- Acquitted last time.
- But he's wanted again.

So, what, they can't find him?

♪

I'm gonna put a call in
to the Sicilian police.

♪

- Hi.
- Hey.

♪

River: Look.

Now look at this.

♪

It's Cat's body.

♪

Catriona's dead.

♪

Cat: I will die before anything
happens to my son!

Do you hear me?!

♪

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