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How many dead?

Three.

Two more in the hospital.

Parents, children, all the same family.

Is Jamie Irons a suspect?

I'll put it this way.

He's not dead.

But my dad gets a lot of grief.

In what way?

Oh, business griefs.

Other trucking firms.

Well, he would target other haulers.

Put them out of business.

I've seen the son's garden place. It's a joke.

Jamie says he fell and hit his head.

No. The one who doesn't fit into the sequence is Lisa.

How do you feel about Jamie, Lisa?

You stay away from that girl, Josh.

She's trouble.

She needs me.

A slight mark on the neck here.

How could you say a neck injury wasn't suspicious?

My mind was on other things.

Theresa's pregnant.

Seems like a very long time.

It is, um, 16 years.

Tony and I are old friends.

We go back a long way.

Oh. Longer than his wife?

Jamie Irons, I'm arresting you on suspicion of being...

Oh calm down, mate.

In the murder of Derek, Vanessa, and Arlen Irons.

I'm the victim here.

Detective Superintendent Ashton

has just re-entered the room.

What would you say if I told you we've

recovered the gun used to kill your mum and your sister?

And that inside was a bullet of the same type

of manufacture as the ones hidden in your flat.

I'd say they're a very common type of bullet.

Do you have a gun?

No.

You've got an interest in guns though, haven't you?

I like shooting as a sport, yeah.

You could always wear a hat.

That's what everybody does.

Would you like me to buy you a ski hat?

Yeah.

It'll look cool.

Yeah.

Are they all dead?

Jamie's OK.

Mum and Arlene, did they die straight away?

Sometimes when people are in great shock or trauma,

they don't feel any pain.

Lisa is the one you're closest to, yeah?

You look out for her.

Someone had to.

So where do you shoot?

I don't.

I used to be in a gun club, but that

closed when the law changed.

You know what gunshot residue is, yeah?

OK. So you had a gun.

9mm Glock.

Where do you keep it?

Handed it in?

Where?

Here.

I feel better since you came.

You got a bruise on your face.

Have I?

Mhm.

I think somebody hit you.

And chances are you saw them at such close range.

I didn't see anyone.

I want to remember, really.

But I can't.

I know.

If I could talk to Jamie, it might help.

He Handed the Glock in all right.

Shite.

He claims not to be near a gun for years.

Does forensics have anything off his jacket?

Maybe tomorrow.

We can't hold him.

He's our chief suspect.

Not without any bloody evidence, he isn't.

The press are gonna have a field day with this.

All right, Mr. Irons, you can go for the time being.

I've remembered something.

They had reflective strips.

Trainers.

I don't think he saw any trainers.

He was too busy trying to knock himself out.

So you and Derek got together when?

20 years, more or less.

And his wife didn't know.

She might have suspected, but he always lied.

For 20 years?

Derek was a very determined man.

Thank you.

And you never got jealous of his wife?

No.

He loved me.

He didn't love her.

But he stayed with her.

That's because I'm stronger.

She was fragile.

It would have destroyed her.

I'm stronger. I could take it.

You're very interested in my feet.

Trainers.

I've got a thing for them.

But I don't have any silver ones.

They're grey.

Do you mind if I use your toilet?

It's through there.

Is he all right?

What are you doing?

Snooping.

Sorry.

You redecorating?

Yeah.

She's always doing something.

You helping out?

No.

Jamie Irons.

Jamie?

Mum said he needs the money.

His dad was loaded.

I've seen his house.

Don't think Jamie saw any of it.

Right.

Tuesday, 2:30, OK.

Yeah. All right.

Jamie's here.

Jamie, Jamie.

Dreadful bloody business, son. I'm really very sorry.

Yeah.

I need something constructive to do.

I'm not with you.

I thought I'd make myself useful.

Yeah.

Well, we can find you something to do, I suppose.

Uh, you understand this firm belongs to me now, don't you?

Is there a will?

I'm the eldest child.

Look, Jamie.

Uh, you got to know an awful lot about a business

before you start making changes.

No changes yet.

Just want to, you know, get started.

Start from the books, eh.

The more I understand, the more useful I can be, right?

The accounts are on the computer.

Well, that's difficult.

You went on a holiday together?

I'd book in the same place, different hotel.

Why?

Why... why a different hotel?

Because Vanessa was with him in the other.

But he'd get away, and we'd meet for drinks and meals.

And you never got fed up with that situation?

Oh yeah.

But he looked after me.

And I got the best of him.

It seems to me, Miss Palmer, like he got the better half of the bargain.

He loved me.

Taste that tea?

Mm.

Ugh.

Sorry about the trainers.

Idiot.

She was right.

They were grey, not silver.

Where did you get to?

She's redecorating.

One room's been stripped, paint, wallpaper, the lot.

Son says she was paying Jamie to work on it.

Really?

Mm.

That's interesting.

Phone call, Lisa.

There you go.

Hello.

Hi, bundle.

It's Jamie.

I want to come and see you, but they won't let me.

You all right?

Have you told them anything?

No. Nothing.

Look. I'm going to try and get you in the morning.

I've got Taverner on the run.

Don't tell anyone.

OK.

This isn't about my work.

It's about my family.

And I'm sorry. It's different for you.

So what?

Are you handing in your notice? Are you leaving?

No.

No.

I'm just trying to get my head around having another kid.

You'll be fine.

Well, I think I like the idea.

Oh.

About Tony Ashton, it really is none of my business.

Well, don't worry. I'm more concerned about Harry.

He's in your office with a DI Rhodes.

Can I get this straight?

You are now saying there's clear evidence of foul play.

A fractured larynx, yes.

Hello. I'm Dr. Dalton.

Now, once you change your mind,

you raise all sorts of doubts about your competence.

Look. This is very simple.

I'm the senior pathologist.

There was a professional difference of opinion.

Harry stood his ground with great courage,

and I now agree with him.

He was right.

Oh. That gives me some cause for optimism.

So you're saying Mrs. Boardman can't have fallen downstairs

and might have been strangled?

She was very frail, but yes, I do.

Right.

Well, now we have to find who would kill an old lady

who was already dying, and why.

Do you want Chinese?

No. But I wouldn't mind some prawn crackers.

Get me a chow mein while you're down there.

No. Because I'm not going down there.

Is this what we pay you?

What of it?

What of it?

There's empty trucks flying about all over.

This place is a shambles.

This place keeps 36 men in work.

Yeah, well, looks like we're going to lose one or two of them.

You may own this firm, but you don't work here.

Do you get it?

You're not an executive.

You don't make decisions.

I am.

I just have.

You're fired.

No.

No. No. You can't do that.

I can, because he's been on the fiddle.

Prove it.

Oh no. You're too smart for that.

But my mum always said you were on the take, and I believe her.

Just prawn crackers, right?

This is certainly in a dangerous condition.

Trouble is she couldn't have been upstairs.

Yeah. But there's no bed down here.

She slept in that chair.

Fits in with her chest condition.

If your lungs keep filling up with water,

you want to be upright.

Otherwise, you never sleep.

She was a very wealthy old lady.

Looking worse then.

Donations to charity.

5,000 pounds to a car dealer.

What on Earth did she want with a car?

For the daughter maybe.

Yeah. Well, I can check that.

Leo Dalton.

Where?

Yeah. All right. I'll be there.

Yeah. Thanks.

Sorry. I've got to bail out.

On your own?

It's Sam's night off.

Dinner somewhere.

Somebody's got it in for this family.

Yeah.

Poor sod.

He was in the clear.

No gunshot residue on his jacket.

Nothing in that room he was doing up at Nina Palmer's either.

Put the guards in the hospital on full alert now.

What can you tell me?

Multiple injuries.

It was probably the road, but he could have been beaten.

Roy, interview all the local trucking firms,

governors, drivers, mechanics, down to the tea ladies.

- Maybe it's a war. - OK.

His dad's yard is walking distance from here.

Weren't you surprised when he never came back?

He wasn't exactly the sharpest knife in the drawer,

if you know what I mean.

So what sort of position did you envision

him occupying in the firm?

Well, frankly, he'd have been pretty useless.

He'd have had to spend a long time getting

to know how we do things.

And he was happy with that?

I think he took my point.

Work this late normally, do you?

24-hour business, son.

Just like you.

The pavement's blocked.

So you have to go onto the road to avoid the roadworks.

And the right-hand side of his body is damaged,

which is consistent with a glancing blow from a vehicle.

That's a bit of a coincidence, isn't it?

His family got wiped out in a murder,

and a couple of days later he dies in an accident?

What about his hair? There's lots of blood around there.

I think you'll find that's just take-away.

You're saying it was murder?

Let's just say there's a question mark over how she died.

The person that found her, the careworker...

Alison Veness, yeah.

She told the first officer at the scene that your mother had fallen downstairs.

We now find that's unlikely.

So we have to work out what did happen.

There may be a perfectly innocent explanation.

We were worried about Alison.

We thought... well, to be frank,

she was a bit overbearing and not very patient with Mum.

You didn't see your mother the day she died, either of you?

Andy was at work.

I'm a trade union official.

I was at a conference.

Must be hard to do a job like that and look after your mum.

Yeah.

I feel so guilty.

I tried to see her as often as I could.

Old people can be very difficult.

She wasn't an ogre.

It was just the pain, irritation about her age.

Um... Was there anything else about Alison Veness you didn't like?

She was lazy.

I used to spend hours cleaning.

Sorry about this.

No probs.

That should be fine now.

OK.

- Thanks very much. - Bye.

Professor Ryan.

Are you avoiding me?

Why should I do that?

I don't know. It's just... well, I...

Excuse me.

I thought it was good the other night.

I thought you did too.

At least, that's what you said.

It was.

So what?

Back off for being unprofessional, is that it?

No. It's not that.

Sam, I...

I'm going to need a little help here.

I'd like to see you again.

And again, and...

That would be unethical.

I don't understand.

We'll talk when it's right.

When were you going to tell me you were married?

This is a forceful impact.

This looks to me like a vehicle.

What about his back?

Surely this has got to be a beating with something.

Not necessarily.

Remember there was a compressor in a skip nearby.

If he got hit by a car, spun around, and then

came into contact with a metal edge on one of those,

then his injuries would look like this.

Can I have the glass?

Just want to have a closer look at something.

So who's involved in this truckers' war?

Warford's, Brannigan's.

Um...

Eaton.

- Eaton? - Yeah.

As in Charlie Eaton?

Yeah. He's got a business down the road there.

Did you know his sons were harassing Arlene Irons?

News to me.

Whoa.

Some of these trucks have taken a few hits.

Ha ha.

Occupational hazard, old son.

You don't murder with a car.

It's easily traceable.

It's very difficult to maneuver a car into a position

where you can strike your victim.

At all, never mind undetected.

How are we getting on?

Very slowly.

Come and join us if you like.

No. You're all right. Thanks.

Superintendent Ashton would be happier

if this was a blunt trauma with a baseball bat.

It would fit with a theory I've got.

Well, let's just leave theory outside and concentrate

on the facts, shall we?

Like this for example.

- I - think we should go back to the scene,

just in case something's been missed.

- Mum. - Yeah?

You know you should try and help those more unfortunate than yourselves?

One might say we were very unfortunate ourselves.

Well, there's always someone worse off.

Look at Lisa.

Now, Jamie's dead, she's got no one.

Where's she going to live?

Who's going to look after her?

Social services will find her a foster family.

She doesn't want a foster family.

Can't she come and live with us?

That'd be like you two living together.

You're too young.

You're always against me and Lisa.

She's a very manipulative young lady.

Since you two started, you hardly do any school work,

and I never get to see you.

You would if you'd let Lisa in the house.

It's like you're scared there's something unnatural about it.

It is unnatural being serious at your age.

You had boyfriends at my age.

You were seeing Uncle Derek!

I wasn't 16!

Now, there are just one or two irregularities, Mrs. Veness,

I'm sure it's nothing.

Please have a seat.

Um...

Now, when the GP arrived, you said she'd fallen downstairs.

I said she looked like she'd fallen downstairs.

Right, but she couldn't climb the stairs.

She hadn't done so for years.

It was the position she was in as if she'd tried to and fallen.

She might have wanted something from up there.

I expect she didn't always do as she was told.

She was as good as gold for me.

You got on well with her?

Yeah. She was my favorite.

Oh.

Had she ever wanted her things from upstairs before?

Yes.

Well, what had she done about it?

She sent me up or her daughter, Ginette.

So why not wait for you to come this time?

I don't know.

Oh, look. It was a silly suggestion.

I don't know why I made it.

But you did make it, and I'm interested in why.

It was the way she was lying there.

You see, Mrs. Boardman's post-mortem examination shows

injuries that may have been inflicted deliberately.

And you're the one who's misled everybody

about how she really died.

I hadn't been to see her for two days.

Don't you go in every day?

A job came up, consumer survey.

Two days, and I took it.

And left her all on her own?

That wasn't very caring.

Do you know how much they pay us?

You try raising three kids on that.

Did she buy you a car?

I couldn't afford one, and she thought I'd come and see her more often.

I'm gonna lose my job now, aren't I?

Tell me about old Mr. Townley next door.

I've been waiting for you.

Let's get away as soon as the funeral's over.

Ten years ago, she'd have wanted to come too.

You're right.

Let's do it.

But first, please come with me and pay your respects.

No.

Let's end it like we started, all good friends.

Please, Andy.

There's blood on here and what looks like fiber from his jacket.

He must have been hit and then thrown against this

with considerable force.

OK. It was a car.

You were right, both of you.

Can we get some more photos here please?

I've made a fool of myself, haven't I?

Have you?

I mean not telling you about Karen, my wife.

I'm not looking for a husband, Tony.

Things happen.

I remember how long it took getting off of you the first time.

About 24 hours, wasn't it?

It wasn't right then, and it wouldn't be right now.

Other people don't come into it.

Lisa Irons is holding out on me.

I think she might relax a bit more if you were there.

Do you want to give it a shot?

- Sure. - OK.

Sorry, Sam.

But you promised.

I can't.

Go on. Go back home.

I'm her friend.

I can make her feel better.

I've had me orders. She's in danger.

She's not dying. I can see her.

Not that sort of danger.

Well, can't I just give her these?

Make it quick.

Hello.

Hello.

Someone's killed Jamie.

I know.

The world's gone crazy.

I'm glad you're getting better.

I brought you these.

We can talk.

They won't let me stay.

Why not?

Because you're in danger.

Am I?

Come on, son.

Soon as you can please.

Thank you.

Is that the splinter that came from Jamie's body.

Traffic is certain it's an Omega color coded Baltic blue,

'98 to 2000.

We need a DVLA search on post codes within a five-mile radius.

That's for starters.

And stop brooding about Jamie.

It wasn't your fault.

There you go.

Thank you.

Jamie rang me the night he died.

Go on.

That's it.

I don't know what he wanted.

He said he was going to come and see me.

He remembered something.

But you don't?

Little things.

I was in the downstairs loo feeling sick.

There was a lot of noise, screaming.

I looked out.

And there was blood everywhere.

So I went back in.

When it was quiet, I came back out.

Then, someone grabbed me.

I think I fell.

How was your dad's relationship with Mike Taverner?

I don't know.

And Jamie's?

Alison Veness seems to disagree with your wife's

assistant Mrs. Boardman.

How do you mean?

She said she was very fond of her.

Never bossed her about.

She wasn't very complimentary about you two though.

These people never are, are they?

Says you rarely visited.

Mother-in-law syndrome.

But you went around the day before she was found?

No.

Mr. Townley saw your car.

He's bonkers.

I was at work.

That scratch mark on your face.

How did you get it?

There's two types of gardeners.

Those who cut back roses without getting hurt,

and those who don't.

Would you like to provide a DNA sample which

might help eliminate you from our inquiries, Mr. Lucas?

This is ridiculous, you know.

We know it was you.

The phone's registered in the name

of Charlie Eaton, your dad.

So why were we sending threatening text messages

to Arlene Irons?

It was only for a laugh.

Were you breaking into the house for a laugh too,

or was it to steal something?

We weren't thieving.

No. You were just going to scare poor little Arlene Irons again.

But it backfired, didn't it?

Yeah.

Now, you know what it feels like to be bullied.

You won't be doing that again in a hurry, will you?

No.

Good...

Now, get out.

Get lost.

DISPATCHER: Delta India Six

from Foxtrot Lima One.

Roy Pereira.

Sir, the DVLA search, you wanted.

It's thrown up 700 Omegas in NW20.

That's a great help.

DISPATCHER: But five of them

are registered to Derek Irons Trucking.

Well, I hope it rains.

I want to make my garden grow.

My favorite lady has come and dressed white as snow.

Dirty feet, white meat, trouble walking across the street.

Give me slack. Take me back.

How you doing, Michael?

Do you know what the time is?

Uh-huh.

I believe you own a blue Omega.

Is that right?

Yeah...

So what?

We'd like to take a look at it.

Fine.

All right.

Follow me. It's over here.

What's this?

Join the arms trade?

Do you recognize this gun?

I'm showing Mr. Taverner a Smith and Wesson Automatic M5946 handgun.

You should do. We found it in your workshop.

What about this one?

I'm now showing Mr. Taverner a Beretta 92F handgun.

You got that from the same place, didn't you?

Do you admit that you recommissioned this weapon?

Is that a yes?

It's a yes.

What about this one?

I'm now showing Mr. Taverner a 9 millimeter Glock handgun.

Take a good look at it.

Yeah. I recognize that one too. It was Derek's.

I sold it to him.

Give him a receipt, did you?

He wanted it for the trouble he was having with the haulers.

Said it made him feel better.

I can prove that that was the weapon used to murder

Vanessa and Arlene Irons.

So?

Whoever shot them must have found Derek's gun in his house.

Mustn't they?

Could have been you.

So take my fingerprints if it makes you feel better.

I can also prove that the car used to kill Jamie Iron's

was the same year and model as yours.

It wasn't mine.

It's a company car.

I've got one.

Darren's got one.

Nina bloody Palmer's got one.

You drove to Sheffield and back overnight?

Well, it's no wonder you feel a wreck.

I had to, Sam.

Why? For God's sake.

I know it's tough for Theresa,

but she's only about eight weeks, isn't she?

Actually, she's lost the baby.

She had her first scan yesterday.

There's no heartbeat.

Blighted ovum.

I'm really sorry.

That's the thing really.

I'm not sure I am.

My life's complicated enough as it is already.

Does that mean we get to keep you for a bit longer?

I'm afraid so.

God, he's a relentless man.

Leo, it's from Lisa.

She's saying "Need to speak.

Please come alone."

Alone?

That's a bit melodramatic, isn't it?

If I tell you something about me,

will you promise not to tell anyone?

Depends on what it is.

Please, never.

All right.

You let her in.

She's a doctor.

So?

So she needs to see her.

Well, can I just go in now?

Who's that?

That's my boyfriend, Josh.

His mum doesn't want us to be together.

She's horrible.

It's good you have someone.

Everyone else is gone.

We sleep together.

He loves me.

Maybe that's why she doesn't want you to be together.

She doesn't know that.

She mustn't know that.

Can Josh come in?

If you say so, I can talk to him.

You just going to look at me?

Lisa...

I thought there was something important you wanted to tell me.

Hm?

Can Lisa see her boyfriend?

OK.

Thank you.

Five minutes.

Don't say anything.

Let me do the talking.

Get your clothes ready.

Don't talk to anyone.

Soon as we get the chance, we're off.

I'm sorry to drag you here.

I have to give the police a DNA sample.

Why?

I'll let you get on with it.

All her lines have gone.

She looks young like she used to.

Like I remember her.

I don't understand why they asked you to take a test.

It would have looked suspicious if I'd said no.

Why?

What will it prove?

It'll be positive.

What?

What are you saying?

It's what you wanted, wasn't it?

You said if we didn't do something there'd be no money left.

Oh my god.

She's there.

You've got to support me, Ginette.

You said a woman who wouldn't give any money

to educate her own grandchildren didn't deserve looking after.

But I thought she was going to die naturally.

She just went on and on and on,

giving it away to anybody but us,

screaming at you when you objected like she always did.

But I didn't ask you to do that.

I did it for you.

Andy.

She gave that cow a bloody 5,000 pound car.

Andy, she would only have lasted another few months.

She might have.

You wouldn't.

Lisa tried to tell me something,

and then stopped herself at the last minute.

Any idea what it might have been?

No.

But her story doesn't add up.

She's now saying that she got a bruise on her face

when she fell, but it's divided into different areas,

like she's been slapped.

I think she's scared.

Of who?

Sam, Superintendent Ashton's got a suspect in the Irons case.

He wants you on the scene for on the spot advice.

Where am I going?

Nina Palmer's house.

You mind that.

Sentimental value?

You've lost a wing mirror.

Had a bump lately?

Not lately, no.

What's so special about my car?

Can't you guess?

I'm not a psychic.

A Baltic blue Omega was responsible for the death

of Jamie Irons.

You lent it to anyone recently?

No.

That's a possible.

Righto.

What are you doing?

Hello, Josh.

I didn't know you lived here.

Sorry.

Nina's your mum, is she?

Why are you only taking some of them?

We're just looking for something.

You got a rash?

Eczema.

Are you allergic to something?

Milk, cheese.

You should try soya.

It gives me stomach ache.

I have goat's milk.

Can I take a look in the boot?

This way, Miss Palmer.

Yeah. Sure.

Will you open the boot then?

Do you remember when we found Derek Irons

and his clothes smelt?

Josh Palmer has an allergy, so his mother buys him goat's milk.

It smells of it in there.

Look at that.

I think my court appearance is going

to be brief and unchallenged.

I'm glad.

How come?

The son-in-law, uh, Andy Lucas confessed to killing Sarah Boardman,

pleading manslaughter.

Well, that gets me off the hook too.

Sorry about Theresa.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Did someone push you there?

How do know that?

Well, when you see enough bruises,

you begin to get a feel of how they were made.

Can you?

Yeah.

I had a fight with Derek, and this is what I got.

I'm not capable of killing him.

You saw what size he was.

Why didn't you tell us this before?

You can't be with someone all those years,

then the first sign of a few wrinkles you...

You just throw them away like a bit of rubbish.

So he dumped you.

I don't think now he ever cared about me as a person.

Were you wearing this when he pushed you?

I always wear it.

Can you take it off please?

Oh no.

Never take it off.

It brings me luck.

Well, maybe it will change your luck.

Evidence can prove innocence as well guilt you know.

What's that?

It puts Nina Palmer fighting with Derek Irons

about the time he died.

What about Taverner?

He dropped out of the picture?

No. He's still in it, because of the girl.

I'm just not happy with the notion of Nina killing Derek.

Seems fairly conclusive.

Her story is that she and Derek had

a tussle earlier the same day.

Well, it would be, wouldn't it?

I keep thinking about Lisa with that pillow under her head.

I mean that argues respect, even tenderness

on the part of the killer.

Why would Nina feel like that towards Lisa,

who might recover and identify her?

But Josh loves Lisa.

Taverner was paying you wages?

It was Derek's money.

He'd pay me an allowance.

Just for being his lover?

For Josh.

Josh is Derek's son?

I got pregnant with Josh on a holiday in Italy.

Derek assumed it was his.

You weren't going to disabuse him.

I needed the money.

Who did Josh think was his dad?

I told him his father left us years ago.

We never talked about it after that.

And he believed you?

Why wouldn't he?

So if you can get those notes sent down to me.

Derek was there all the time.

You said yourself he was paying for you.

Wasn't that treating the kid like a son?

He didn't even like Josh.

Thought he was weird.

If I was Josh, I might have wondered if you were telling the truth.

Phone call, sir. Professor Ryan.

Excuse me.

Hello.

Tony, Nina Palmer's ring is a match.

Good. Thank you. That helps.

It's not looking good for her, is it?

No. it's getting worse.

It's started to look like Josh might have been Derek's son.

What?

Well, that can't be right.

His girlfriend's Lisa Irons.

They're sleeping together. She told me.

I've got a bad feeling about this.

Can you, um... Can you meet me at the hospital?

Sure.

Superintendent Ashton here yet?

No.

He's got a couple of questions for Lisa.

Where is she?

She went to take a bath.

When?

About 40 minutes ago.

Oh god.

I want the area sealed off.

No one except medical staff goes in or out.

You and you, come with me.

She's not here.

You... morons.

Get outside with the rest of them and search the area.

Go!

When did Lisa tell you that she and Josh were together?

Earlier this morning.

What?

I'm sorry, but it was in confidence.

Oh. All right.

Well, that's... that's fine then.

Are you trying to screw up my life?

Josh, at the house?

I thought that you tried to kill me too.

No...

Never.

After Arlene, after Jamie, you were screaming, really screaming.

You were screaming, and I couldn't stop you.

I had to do it.

I got to get back to work.

What are you doing?

Making defenses.

How's that going to defend us?

If they come to split us up, I'll set light to it.

But we'll burn.

It'll give us time to do what we have to.

They're not going to split us up, Lisa.

But I don't want to burn.

You won't feel anything.

I'll do what I have to before you feel any heat.

I'll make sure you're asleep.

Asleep?

We'll both go to sleep.

But I don't want to.

I'm scared, Josh.

Then, we'll always be together.

Hello.

Lisa, are you all right?

LISA IRONS: I think so.

Where are you?

Hiding.

Can I come and talk to you?

I'm not sure it's very safe.

Did you run away?

Yeah.

With Josh.

SAM RYAN: Where are you?

Jamie's garden place.

Well, stay there. I'm coming.

Get me Pereira now. Yeah. Well, find him!

- Where's Jamie's garden center? - Milo Castille.

That's where she is.

Just Nina Palmer and some uniform back up.

Meet me at Milo Castille.

POLICEMAN: Right, sir.

Could Josh have killed Jamie as well?

It's possible, but Lisa really cared for Jamie.

She couldn't have been involved in that.

It's the grit we found in Derek's bag.

Edelweiss...

Edelweiss...

Lisa.

What do you want?

What's he doing here?

You know what I'm doing here, Josh.

We've come to help you decide what you want to do.

Are you all right, Lisa?

She wants to stay with me.

Well, the way you're playing this, Josh, this isn't going to work.

Did you kill Derek?

I just wanted me and Lisa to be together.

It was Dad's fault. He was going to split us up.

Why would he do that?

He caught us in here together, you know.

He said that we were brother and sister, and we were disgusting.

He said we'd go to prison for that sort of thing.

You disgusting dirty little shit.

Get your hands off my daughter.

Stop it! Dad, no!

Just stay away from her.

She's your sister, your sister.

What are you doing?

No. Leave him alone!

I don't want you going anywhere near her.

You're a freak. You're scum.

Dad!

Leave her alone.

Leave her alone!

Let go!

He deserved it.

We thought if we just get him back to the house,

we could make it look like a break in.

But Vanessa saw you.

We didn't know mum was asleep upstairs.

Derek, is that you, babe?

She should have been collecting Arlene.

Who the hell are you?

And then Jamie come home with her.

No.

No!

Mum?

It was horrible.

He didn't mean it.

No!

We didn't mean it.

You didn't mean it?

You took your mum's car, and you killed Jamie in cold blood.

But you didn't mean it, Josh?

We'll be split up, won't we?

People will try to understand, but we're not going to lie to you.

I don't want to be split up?

Whoa, whoa!

Calm down, Josh! Now think about this.

Accepting responsibility for what you've done

doesn't necessarily mean that you and Lisa

are going to be split up forever.

Your mum says you're not brother and sister.

Dad said we were.

We can prove it.

We can do a DNA test.

Don't, Josh.

Please.

I'm tired.

With a clever lawyer

they might just get a jury to believe that none of it was planned.

Except for Jamie.

Except for Jamie.

All right. In the car.

He'll be put away for years, won't he?

Probably.

You'll be gentle with her, yeah?

Yeah. I will.

Come on. I'll give you a lift.

I'm fine.

Will I see you again?

Why did you leave me?

Can you remember?

No.

But if we got back together again, I probably would.