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Defeated Professor Richard Seeger. He was released from prison yesterday after

serving a year for causing death by dangerous driving.

Did you snap?

I didn't hurt him. He killed my daughter.

She thinks I killed him, doesn't she?

Well, you know what?

I wish I had. I've told you you're the master here, and I was hoping you could

give me some information about his academic life.

You were promoted to his chair of chemistry.

Only thing I stood to gain from his death. What about this?

500, the thing he scratched into the paintwork. But one of the hairs taken

the driver's headdress had DNA that's an exact match for Rachel Cliff. What?

You're arresting her.

You can't. You can't arrest her.

How long has this been up here?

Maybe it wasn't a number.

It was a name.

Time of death, Doctor.

You're going to need a forensic anthropologist on this one, Robbie. All

say for certain is it's an adult female.

Multiple fractures, including the skull. So a four.

Beating with a blunt object, maybe.

Any idea at all how long she's been up there?

Decade or more.

Really not my area, I'm afraid.

For a bit more flesh on my bones.

Sir.

What?

Office ran a check. There's a record of a Thu Minh Chon who disappeared in June

1998, aged 20. She was an exchange student from South Korea studying

at Benison College.

So she'd have been taught by Professor Segan. Just finished a year assisting

research group.

Booked a flight home, never turned up.

Must be her.

Wouldn't have been easy, dragging her up that path.

Do we assume she was killed here?

I don't think we can assume anything.

I can't imagine you could move a body through the college without somebody

seeing. Laura reckons it was a fall or a beating.

What?

Shall I clean up?

Tell us again where you were in the early hours of Tuesday morning. In my

boyfriend's room in Benetton College all night.

And have you ever been inside Professor Seeger's car?

No. If you're not going to arrest me, why do you keep asking me the same

questions? You're free to leave at any time.

But I'd like you to stay and help.

In particular, I'd like you to explain how a hair found on the driver's

of the car that killed Professor Seeger is a perfect match for your DNA.

It must be her. Martha must have put it there.

The only reason we're able to get this DNA from the hair at all is because it

still had the follicle attached.

Are you saying that Reverend Seeger's been pulling your hair out? No.

I don't know.

It's not her, is it?

Isn't it?

No, she's 18.

She'd have been in nursery school when Sue Min was killed.

We can't assume a connection.

Professor Seeger's death might have nothing to do with our skeleton in the

attic. Well, he spent his dying moments writing Sue, and then the body of a girl

called Sue Min turns up two days later.

Well, if you're so sure there's a link, it makes sense for you to handle both

investigations. Sue Min's missing persons report.

Enjoy.

It's all a bit convenient, though, isn't it?

The hair in the car.

Just happening to give us a nice DNA match.

Of course, another alternative is that Rachel's hair ended up in the car

it came off someone else.

Adam, please.

Look, Adam, we can sort this out.

Adam, please!

According to the original investigation, Professor Seeger was the last person to

see him before she disappeared.

Give us a look.

In his statement, he said she came to his office in college on the 17th of

to get her exchange credits signed off. She stayed for 20 minutes and then left.

That was the last time anyone saw her alive.

Perhaps she never left his office.

What's this?

Statements from study mates and friends saying that she was quiet, super clever,

musical. She was Martha's organ scholar in chapel, apparently.

And a statement from her ex -boyfriend, Carl Drew.

Who?

I need the forensics to be sure, but we think it's her.

We understand that you were close.

I'm not sure about close, but we were.

Excuse me.

Yep.

Good. When I started my doctorate here, there was a bit of a thing between the

graduates. Yeah. A sort of tradition.

Thank you. To see who can bed the most undergrads. You know what it's like.

So I went for Sue.

This was way before Stella and I got together, but she was Sue's lab

and I was trying to get her attention.

By having sex with a research assistant.

It wasn't my finest hour, but it was 15 years ago.

So what happened?

It wasn't serious.

And we said goodbye a few days before she was due to go home, and that was the

last time I saw her.

Remind me where you were the night the professor was killed?

In bed with my wife.

I'm sorry, but what has the fact that I went out with Su Ming 15 years ago got

to do with Siga?

Probably nothing.

As I say, just building a picture.

They're saying they're going to be in there for another 24 hours.

He'd hate strangers going through his things.

I know you're welcome to stay with us for as long as you need to, don't you? I

know. You and Carl have been so kind.

But I feel I want my own... Adam!

What's wrong with you?

It reminds me how much a woman can get into one suitcase.

You owe me a drink.

In fact, several drinks.

Number one, dental records from the other side of the world confirming this

indeed Su Min Chong from the Itaewon district of Seoul.

Number two, the initial report I was able to drag out of the forensic

anthropologist. He believes the skeleton dates back to the late 90s and that he

finds me... Unnecessarily pushy. Yeah, Laura... And number three... A

luminal test showed a tiny stain on the suitcase with dried blood.

The DNA was pretty degraded, but there was enough for a reasonable comparison.

And it's a match for Professor Seeger.

Seeger's blood is on Suman's suitcase?

Here.

Under the handle.

I knew there had to be a connection.

Where's Hathaway?

We should ask the Reverend Martha if she can shed any light on what was going on

between Suman and her husband.

How much longer are you people going to be? Every hour you spend pulling our

chapel apart is costing this college a fortune.

It's the skeleton of a murdered girl in your attic.

It'll take as long as it takes, I'm afraid.

She was identified as a student here in the late 90s. Su Min Chang. Hundreds of

students pass through this college every year. I can't be expected to remember

them all.

Even the ones that mysteriously vanish.

There can't be too many of those, surely?

You're right, Adam. No, you've got to stop harassing Rachel. She can't take

You're not harassing that. You're trying to frighten her, saying her hair was in

the car when it can't be. She's never been anywhere near it.

How can you be so sure? Because she's not a liar. Because she was with me all

night. Asleep?

Yeah. Well, then how can you be certain she was with you the entire night?

I just am.

I'm worried, Adam. I'm worried there's something you're not telling me. Well,

there isn't. Because if your theory's right and your girlfriend's never been

near that car, then we have to ask ourselves how her hair got onto the

seat.

One answer to that question is that it came in on your clothes because you were

the driver.

I don't know what it's like.

What what's like? Not being good enough.

Being surrounded by people who are, people who get it.

I'm not meant to be. I don't want to hear sob stories.

I want to know what happened that night.

I know Rachel didn't leave my room because we didn't go to sleep.

She stayed up with me all night because I couldn't stop crying.

Okay?

I'm pathetic.

Anyone confirm this? That I'm pathetic?

Yeah, sure. Try my tutors, my parents, my lab partners. But you both remained

the room all night.

Get it.

I said you were coming straight home. Why do you think you're beaten? No, I

for a walk.

Leave that.

It's Adam.

It's always Adam. You can phone him back.

Look, tell me what they said.

They're having a go, that's all. See if I'll freak out.

Mum, I'm telling you it's fine, OK?

She was the organ scholar during my second year as chaplain here.

Sweet little thing.

I don't think Richard ever mentioned her, though.

Not at all?

I'm not sure I even knew she was a chemist.

Your husband said you supervised Suman's lab work for a while. Was that part of

Professor Seeger's Alzheimer's research?

Yes. She worked for a few of us in the group, vaguely competently, as I

remember.

That good?

Well, she wasn't exceptional.

But according to the missing persons report, she seems to have been extremely

clever. White Foxford, Inspector.

Everyone's extremely clever.

And there's no way your opinion could be tainted by the fact that she was

sleeping with Carl?

Of course not.

We weren't together.

Apologies for having to ask you this, Reverend.

But is there any... Possibility that your husband was having an affair during

Sue Minn's time in Oxford?

That's absurd.

Look, I'm sorry, but you said this girl had been dead for years.

My husband was murdered two days ago.

Why aren't you doing anything about that?

We are, I promise.

We believe he might have tried to communicate her name as he died.

What do you mean, communicate?

I can't say any more at the moment.

Do you have a...

Any idea why he might have wanted people to make a connection between himself

and Sue Min?

He wouldn't.

He hardly knew her.

She was so important to him, he used his dying breath to write her name, yet

never even mentioned her at all.

Sounds like an affair if you ask me.

You lost something?

Yeah, my phone.

Must have left it at the school.

What was it Stella and Seeger were researching again?

Alzheimer's.

You're funny.

No! No!

So,

it's

been less than an hour.

Nothing obviously suspicious.

No indications of a struggle.

No marks on his arms, but yet a history of self -harm.

No sign of a suicide note on it?

No, but the words on the board and the study notes at full volume send a pretty

clear message, don't they?

He OK?

He found him. Cut him down.

Oh. I know.

The headmaster called.

It's Adam.

We had a tutorial yesterday.

I basically told him he was failing.

It's not your fault.

I didn't offer him any help.

Adam was your pupil before he went up to uni, is that right?

I was his chemistry teacher.

He was a good lad.

Did you see him this afternoon?

No. I went home ten minutes after we finished talking.

There was some writing on the board in your past.

Thanks, sir. Was that there when you left?

No.

You mean he's blaming me?

It's not clear yet.

Can you imagine why he would choose to do this in your lab?

He must have been angry at me for pushing him to apply.

I thought it's what he wanted.

I really thought he'd do well.

Sorry. The head.

Do you mind? Of course.

How you doing?

Fine. Told me to expect it in this job.

You were right.

I never got my head around killing themselves on the dance track.

We should sound out Rachel. Maybe she confessed to him after our interview and

that's what triggered it.

Because otherwise, why today?

What happened today that tipped him over the edge?

Sir.

I'm concerned that I put undue pressure on Adam when I spoke to him in college

earlier. What kind of undue pressure?

He was so insistent that the hair couldn't have come off Rachel.

There was just something strange about the way he seemed so... So I suggested

that it transferred from his clothes, because he was the one driving the car.

Well, that's not undue pressure.

A defensible line of inquiry.

Come on.

Hold on.

A modern miracle?

Where's the crutch gone?

CCTV shows her in A &E the night of Sigurd's murder. You wouldn't hang

there all night unless you had to.

Well, I might. I knew somebody was going to be killed, and I fancied a walker

-tied alibi.

I've no idea where she is. She ran out the door. She was a mess.

I'm sorry.

They shouldn't have told her about Adam over the phone. We said we'd come round.

Yeah, hours later.

Do you know when Rachel last had contact with Adam?

We need to piece together what happened for his family, if nothing else.

They spoke on the phone at 5, 5 .30 maybe.

Any idea what they talked about?

Do you tell your mother what you talked to your girlfriend about?

I'll have to ask Rachel.

You can find her.

How's the ankle?

Fine. Better, thanks.

Well, it must have been pretty serious.

Six hours in A &E and it healed overnight.

What are you now, a copper or a doctor?

I only ask the question.

Oh, you lot with your questions.

You ask all the questions, but you don't actually listen to the answers, do you?

I'll tell you one thing they did talk about.

They talked about you.

Adam told Rachel what you'd said to him. She couldn't get him to calm down. A

boy under that kind of pressure and a girl still grieving for her sister.

But it's okay, isn't it? Because you've got a badge.

She's just lashing out because she wants to avoid talking about her alibi

because it's clearly dodgy.

I can't take it personally.

She's right. We don't listen. All we do is interrogate. You know what? That's

the job.

We ask people difficult questions.

Doesn't mean we're responsible for their decisions.

Oh, I don't know.

Well, I do.

Look, take some time off tonight.

Come and have dinner with me and Laura.

No, thanks. I'm all right.

You're interrupting everything. It's a takeaway.

Really? I've got hands.

Thank you.

I don't know

I don't care about the reference number. I just want you to go out there and

start looking or making... Mrs. Clare?

It's Rachel.

She's not answering her phone and her friends haven't seen her.

I didn't know what else to do.

Is this a craft project or a cry for help?

It's the only way I can get my head around how these two are connected.

I still think you're going to miss this when you're growing carrots and watching

Countdown. I'll find plenty to keep me busy.

Like what, though?

What are you actually going to do?

What does anyone do?

Potter? Sir, I've just seen Debbie Cliff at the front desk. Rachel didn't come

home last night.

Well, that's all we need.

Is there a report out for her? Yeah, the sergeant's working on it now. Hobson

wants to talk to you. She's got the lab to cross -check Adam's DNA with the

unknown DNA profiles from the car, and we've found a familial match on one of

them.

A familial match?

My wife's in a bit of a bad way. I'd rather let her sleep, if that's OK.

fine.

I'm sorry to bother you at a time like this.

No, you're just doing your job.

I don't know what I can tell you, though.

We don't understand it ourselves.

Did Adam ever talk to you about what was troubling him?

I think it was all just building up.

Exams, worrying about his girlfriend, and then that man coming out of prison.

Professor Seeger.

Did you ever meet him?

No. I've heard what happened to him, though.

Have you ever been in his car?

No, of course not.

Why do you ask that?

We found DNA belonging to one of Adam's close relatives in there, either a

parent or a sibling.

Well, that can't be right.

He doesn't have any brothers or sisters?

He was our only child.

In that case, I'm afraid we will need a word with your wife.

No, look, please, let's not involve Liz.

I... I did meet him.

And I have been in his car.

I feel like we're throwing you out.

Are you sure this is what you want?

Honestly. I just need a proper night's sleep in my own bed.

Okay.

Give us a shout if you need anything, won't you? I will. I promise.

His teacher told us about this.

This course where you could have proper coaching.

Carl Drew's course.

Yeah, yeah, that's the one.

Mr Drew mentioned this college that he knew of where sometimes for the right

student it might be possible to... ..stack things in their

favour. Are you saying you paid to get your son into Benetton College?

A 200 grand donation to the Roof Fund in exchange for an easy interview and a

place.

We did the deal in Professor Seeger's car.

Who else was involved?

It was just those two.

And, oh, the master, Dr Yardley.

Adam had no idea until yesterday.

He found out?

Seeger promised he would never know.

Then this letter turned up from the prison a couple of months ago saying

he'd changed his tune. Suddenly it was all morally wrong.

He was giving me ten weeks to talk to Adam myself before he blew the whistle.

Do you still have this letter?

Adam made me show it to him.

It was only then that he told me that the man was dead.

So I could have got away with never telling him at all.

That last conversation didn't have to be me humiliating my son. It could have

been me telling him that... ..that I'd love every bone of him if

he'd never passed a single exam in his entire life.

I'll get that letter.

I'm sorry, what did you say your name was again?

D .S. Hath... James.

You're the one who found him.

They said that you tried to help. I didn't help him. But you tried.

Thank you.

Thank you, James.

D .I. Lewis, please.

Okay.

No, no, no, no message.

Well, I guess it's all there, isn't it?

I just wanted something that was mine, you know.

I got fed up of being the other half of the great biochemist. So you set up

Oxbridge Edge.

It's a legitimate coaching business.

There were only ever a handful of occasions when it turned into anything

And how did those occasions work?

Sometimes, with particular families.

You could tell they would do anything.

I'd scope them out, and if they were receptive, I'd put them in touch with

Seeger.

It was a huge risk, obviously. The university would have come down on us

ton of bricks.

But if we could convince Yardley that it was watertight, he'd give us 10%. Did

you receive one of these letters from Sigurd?

A couple of months ago.

What would that have done to you? Look, I see where you're going with this, but

I didn't kill him.

One more?

I don't know why she wanted to go back there so soon when it... Is everything

okay?

Carl?

Well, the college needed money.

That was the way to get it.

I think it's the only thing that Professor Seeger and I ever saw eye to

in 30 years.

You didn't see eye to eye anymore. Seeger was going to confess. You knew

He was going to end your career.

I took on this mastership with a very public promise to turn Benison's

around. I staked my reputation on it.

But I failed.

We reached the point of financial no return six months ago. The college will

forced to merge, leaving its master without a future.

So there's really nothing that Richard's spiritual cleansing could have done to

make things any worse.

It's me.

Call me as soon as you get this.

I need to see you.

Carl Drew, Yardley and Mr. Tibbett, Adam's dad.

Plus any of the other parents who received the same letter. Only one of

could have killed Tigger to stop him talking.

True.

How does that connect to Sue Min?

Maybe it doesn't. You don't really believe that. Anyway, what about his

her suitcase?

So it was her tutor who carried her suitcase once.

It doesn't prove he killed her or that Seager was killed because of Sue Min.

Maybe we started in the wrong place, darling, with Seager. The answer has to

with Sue Min.

Come on.

Where are we going? Back to the station where we've got an entire suitcase full

of evidence.

You didn't have any plan for tonight, did you?

What exactly is it we're looking for?

No idea.

We've got to look at every photo, every book, every page of every folder until

we find it.

The uniform has started a door -to -door.

Definitely her.

Let's see. You know, his wife.

Gosh, I haven't been in there long.

Only a couple of hours.

And? No, there's a puncture wound on the chest. They're stabbed, then dumped,

most likely.

Given the location of the wound, there would have been a lot of blood at the

scene. Martha's house is just upstream from here, isn't it?

Let's head over there.

G'day, Moon.

Not yet.

Someone's done a good job.

But one of the boys noticed this.

And Mr. Wan doesn't seem to be here.

Ah, that's not good news.

Not sure I follow.

Well, Seeger's murder seemed to be carefully planned. The page of your golf

phone, car keys stolen in advance.

But if that's the murder weapon, then whoever stabbed his wife didn't even

to bring his own knife.

And if it's the same person, they're getting desperate.

According to the calendar in there, she kept a regular appointment with her GP.

The next one was today at three, so I thought I might go.

Yeah, why not? See what you can find out.

Can you keep us up to date with the door -to -door? Just one thing so far, sir.

A neighbour said she saw someone turn into the driveway last night. She

recognised him because he used to teach her daughter.

And Mr Drew?

What time was it?

Around six.

Right. Thanks.

No need to let on that we can place him at the scene.

You go and keep the GP appointment.

I'll go and see what his wife might give away.

I should never have left her in that house on her own.

Where did you go after you dropped her off?

I went straight home.

Saw you.

Discovered my husband was a fraud.

And then I was here until late.

How late?

2 a .m.

Maybe.

That's what I do when things are bad.

I work.

So you wouldn't be able to account for Carl's movements last night?

No.

Why are you so worried about where Carl was?

You can't seriously think he had anything to do with this.

If you look at the photo the manufacturer sent over, you'll see the

the hilt of the knife matches the bruise pattern left around the wound.

Hang on.

James? I've just been speaking to Martha's GP.

We've been asking ourselves the wrong question. Instead of asking ourselves

Martha was able to sleep through her husband being murdered outside of her

window, we should be asking ourselves how the killer knew that she'd sleep

through.

Okay.

Her doctor says she kept...

pestering him to increase her prescription of sleeping pills, but he

because he thought she was getting dependent.

Then all of a sudden, one day, the pestering just stops and he says he

that she was getting the supplies from elsewhere.

Another person supplying her.

Well, exactly. If Achille was feeding her addiction, then he was helping her

drug herself.

Maybe Martha figured this out and confronted her supplier.

Right, you need to find the pills. If we can prove that Carl's the one that

supplied Martha, I reckon we've got him.

Dark matter.

That is a very good example of one of the big scientific mysteries.

Oh, we're nearly finished here. No, no, no, carry on. I can wait five minutes.

Right.

We'll make this the last one.

Some of our scientists believe that over three quarters of the matter in the

universe is invisible, even to the most powerful telescope.

They call this substance dark matter.

If this theory is right, then the answers to some of our most important

questions about the universe might lie not in the things we can see, but in the

things we can't.

Don't know already.

Can you tell me what you did yesterday after I spoke to you?

I listened to my wife shout at me for an hour.

Then she stopped shouting and wouldn't talk to me.

Eventually I went to see Martha.

So you admit that you were at the Reverend Seeger's house yesterday

There was nothing to admit.

I went to see if she took some sense into herself.

I know you're not a fan of the blinding the obvious, but I'm going to state it

anyway. The first 24 hours following a murder are too precious to waste on a 15

-year -old case.

Dark matter.

What? It's not what we can see that's important. It's what we can't. Look at

this. Look at this.

Two men's lab notes. They're all meticulously catalogued by project and

supervisor.

Professor Gilchrist, Dr. Eatam, Dr.

Marbler.

And when we get to Professor Thiel's action, nothing.

Why is there no record of the work she did for him?

That well -organised should have had it all backed up on one of these.

According to the inventory from Digital, you're looking for a section called

amyloid, and there should be Professor Seeger's file in there.

The amyloid hypothesis, fibril formation and neurodegeneration.

Amyloid hypothesis?

Don't pretend you know what it is. I'm sure I've heard of it.

I think it's... It's something to do with the breakthrough that made her

Who? Stella Drew.

Prescription sleeping pills.

Found in Martha's bedroom.

With your name on the bottle.

You knew she was doubling her dose.

So you knew she'd sleep soundly while you murdered her husband.

Dr. Drew.

Over 35 million people are living with Alzheimer's today.

That's 35 million people fading away.

Martha figured it out, didn't she?

She confronted you in her kitchen. You grabbed a knife and you stabbed her. Of

course, it's not just people with the disease who suffer. It's their families,

their children, who have to watch this awful decline.

Why did you murder Professor Seeger?

Was it because he killed two men?

Or because he knew that you had?

Richard didn't kill Suman, neither of us did.

It was an accident.

An accident which enabled you to steal lab work from her file and pass it off

your breakthrough.

We found a backup on a disc.

It was my doctorate. Suman was my research student, so anything that she

stumbled across was mine to publish. That's what Suman failed to grasp.

She was threatening to take the findings home with her for her own postgrad, so

Richard and I went to talk some sense into her.

Tell us about this accident.

Eventually we found her in the organ loft, collecting up her music.

She refused to have a sensible discussion.

She tried to leave. Richard was holding on to her.

And after that, I don't know, suddenly she was

falling in this crack.

If it was an accident, why didn't you call an ambulance?

I was going to, but he stopped me.

He said if he went to prison, it would all fall apart. The research, my post

-doc funding, everything we'd been working for.

So I let him do it.

I let him hide the body.

And then when he cut himself on a nail in the attic, I took over.

And then I lived with it.

Every day for 15 years, until I realized it wasn't over.

It was all just the catalyst for everything else.

What do you mean?

Six weeks ago, Richard sent me the most extraordinary letter. Three pages of

waffle about God and the prison chaplain, and then... There's one

paragraph at the end, casually blowing everything apart.

Warning you he was going to confess.

He was going to betray me.

After 15 years of telling myself that if I worked hard enough, if the research

could make enough difference, then what happened to Sue Min might not be in

vain, he was pulling the plug on it all.

So you stole his car keys, you lured him outside, and you killed him.

Framing Rachel.

But going to prison means abandoning my research, and I can't let that happen.

I have a responsibility to see it through.

Was it your responsibility to kill your mentor and his wife when she figured it

out?

Martha was my best friend.

That's the hardest sacrifice I've ever had to make.

She said she was going to the police.

Stella Drew, I'm arrested. Wait.

If you're going to arrest me, you need to understand this.

My research isn't just some science project. This is work with genuine

potential. It can make a difference to millions of lives. If I go to prison,

you're setting that back by decades.

I'm sorry, we're police officers.

Decisions about the future of mankind don't really feature in our job

description.

I heard you were home. I wanted to see how you are and let you know that

is concerned.

Where did you go?

I don't know. I just walked around.

She'll be okay, though, won't you?

It just takes time, that's all.

How can you keep making out you're sorry when you were so jealous of him you

faked a fool just to get some attention?

Yeah.

I know.

So leave it, okay?

Well, there you go.

First my husband left.

Then Erin.

Just me and Rachel now.

Got what you came for?

They were clearing out Adam's room in college, returning things to his

I hope they aren't like these.

Thank you.

For taking the time.

Thank you.

You all right?

I think so.

Are you all right?

Surely you're not buying into all that stuff about the future of dementia.

Stella Drew's not the only person working on it, you know.

Not that.

I took your advice.

Got a meeting with Innocent tomorrow morning.

Oh, that's good.

That's really good.

I know you hate jumping through hoops, but... It's not to talk about promotion.

It's to hand in my resignation.

Resignation?

What's brought this on?

This job makes you look at things differently, doesn't it?

Well, I always told you it would.

No, I know.

I didn't understand. I don't like what I've become. I used to think that people

were basically good.

Now I don't, and I don't know when that changed.

Well, that's just a sign that you're a seasoned copper.

It's not a sign you should chuck it all in. Well, you love this. You're still

going to go.

Yeah, I think so.

Before too long. But I've got to that stage.

I got to that stage too, earlier.

I've got a feeling that's not what the fast track scheme's all about.

Are you sure about this?

I need a change.

OK. I need a drink.

Come on.

What?

Nothing.

We can still meet up for the odd pint, can't we?

Two ex -coppers?

Of course.

They do a pensioner special on a Tuesday. I could treat you... Oi, I'm

your boss for now.

I hope you don't feel it's been a waste being my boss.

up because I've appreciated it.

It wasn't a waste, but it was a pleasure.

Yes, sir.

You're all right.

And it's Robbie.

And you can own the latest series of Lewis, Series 7, on DVD from Monday,

February the 18th. The ITV National News is next.