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It looks like there's a fire
at Dorian Castle!

I think someone's inside.

There's something out there.

Hello?

And it's taken human form.

Hello?

Or it could be an actual human
that's just ruined the shot.

Are we cutting there
or what, Roj?

Cut!

Uh...

hi.

Who okayed the smoke machine?

Hmm, yet another fraud
in the audience.

Most of this show
is smoke and mirrors, isn't it?

What if you could be
less annoying?

I am so sick
of this Kent show.

All right, how about
we lose the smoke,

and try and get the shot right
this time?

I'm so sorry.

I-I-I thought
there was a fire...

or something.

So, um... action?

"Go again,"
whatever it is--

Oh!

Okay, let's reset it all.

I want to go again
in two minutes.

Did I mention sorry?

Don't be.

You're the highlight
of the day so far.

Besides me?

Of course.
Who could forget you?

You see that, Roj?

Be more like Eliza.

Stands need to be tightened.
Gonna need a hex. Zak?

Coming at ya, Eliza.

Okay. I need way more drama.

The castle is terrifying.

There's ghosts everywhere.

Make it big!

Okay, quiet on set.
Let's go again.

Sound speed?

And I'm very sorry
for calling them.

Did I mention that?

Miss Brown?

It is you!

I am sorry
I made a mess of your day.

Ciara Gordon.

And you are the main reason

I begged them
to come to Dunmullach.

Me? Oh! Why?

And, uh,
what exactly is this show?

It's called
Before & Afterlife.

Uh, it's more of a docuseries
than reality.

We-- We go to different cities,

explore the haunts,

and interview the locals.

Like ghost hunters?

"Paranormal investigators,"
I'd say.

You're in
Eamon McCarthy's place.

Rumor has it

that you helped
solve his murder,

and you may have received

some supernatural messages
there?

Me? Oh, no. No.

Uh, where did you hear that?

A woman called Siobhan.

She messaged us
about that murder

and the town history.

She's the pub owner and--

...And my overreaching friend,

and everything else is--
is a rumor.

Fair enough, fair enough.

Look, uh, we're behind schedule
in the last of the night shoots,

but I would really love
to chat?

Ohh--

It doesn't
have to be on camera!

I don't know.

Come by
after we wrap tomorrow morning,

and I will treat you
to brunch,

and give you
a tour of the castle.

You don't have
to do an interview,

if you don't want to.

It'll just be
two kindred spirits hanging out.

I can maybe do that.

Please do.

It was a pleasure meeting you.

Same.

I don't want to hear it, Roj!

Look, if you just let me

do the job
that I've been hired to do,

then we wouldn't
have this issue!

Zak!

We're gonna need more smoke.

And is there a way you can
knock over something,

for atmosphere?

Yeah, whatever you need, boss.

Who've you got in the Terriers
versus Lions game today?

Never the Terriers.

Ohh...

Did you bet on them again?

They have to win
eventually, right?

Yeah. Yeah.

♪ Could wean my heart away ♪

♪ Forever true
it flies to you ♪

♪ My own dear Galway Bay ♪

I love it!

Okay, let's go back
to the coda.

Ah! Or not.

Okay. Ha. See you tomorrow.

Everybody, that was...

wow, that was, uh...

transcendent.

Well said.

I'm biased for the home team,

so it's always nice to hear it
from someone else.

Well, I heard the team
before you started,

and they definitely
needed some help.

Um... are you up

for happy hour
or maybe dinner this week?

I'm in.

Me too!

Miss Brown.

Mr. Kennedy.

Inspector.

Might I have a moment?

Almost a pleasure.

What brings you here?

Well, uh... my parents'
50th wedding anniversary.

Wow! 50 years?

I would love
to meet them someday.

Part of why I'm here.

My whole family's musical,

and, um, I was hoping
to step up my game,

and play them something
for the party.

What do you play?

I wouldn't call it "playing,"
per se.

Uh...

my mother had us
in music lessons

from when we were young,

and my brother kept with it,
but I...

kind of lost touch,

so I was hoping
to surprise everyone,

and maybe you could help me...

Reconnect?

Exactly!
And avoid embarrassment.

No matter what happens,
they will love you for trying.

Okay. Show me a "C" chord.

Um...

a "C" chord.

- Mm-hmm.
- Okay.

W-- Well, that's more like
a C-sharp, but--

we'll fix it.

Um...

There you go!

What's our time frame?

Three weeks.

Then we start tomorrow.

And next day too.

Yeah. With my skills,
maybe all of the days.

And, uh, thank you.

- Oh!
- Oh...

He's going through...

It's a fantastic drive!

I still can't believe
you invited them.

Sorry!

Before & Afterlife
is my favorite show,

and you're my favorite person.

Thought it'd be a good fit.

Tch. I don't know.

It feels
a little inauthentic.

They even had a smoke machine.

Well, Ciara's the real deal.

What about the other host?

Kent?

He's the science guy
who dissects her investigations.

They definitely
didn't get along.

Probably why they got a divorce
before the show even aired.

Really?

Mm-hmm.

It did seem
a little awkward between them.

It's part of
the show's charm now.

"Now"?

Check this out.

So...

How it all started.

A couple years ago,

Ciara was at Ghostcon,

debuting a new show
with her former co-host,

Ed James,
an actual medium--

then it gets messy.

And so, for me,

this show
will be a reminder

to everyone,
no matter what--

we're never alone.

Like this lady here...

in the blue blouse.

You've lost someone
recently.

His name
begins with an "R"--

Robert.

Robert wants you to remember,

and not to grieve him.

He says don't fear death...

but fear a life unlived!

Keep watching.

I'm, uh...

I'm sure
"Robert" was a great guy,

but, uh, Ed here...

is wearing an earpiece.

He's also planted people
in the audience

to eavesdrop
on your pre-show conversation,

so, while Ciara believes
everything she says,

Ed's just exploiting
your deepest beliefs

for ratings

and cash.

Well!

If this was
from before the divorce,

I'm kind of siding with her.

It was way after, actually,
which is too bad.

Kent's all about finding
the truth for the audience.

Ciara's the same,

but they just approach it
from different sides.

So Kent replaced Ed James,
and took over the show?

Took it over completely.

Ciara was
supposed to be the star,

with Ed James consulting.

This went viral.

Kent got the job instead.

Now he's the focus
of the whole thing.

What happened to Ed James?

He tried to start his own show,

but audiences
saw him as a fake.

He still has a small following,
and he's out there,

helping grieving families
move on.

Even though he cheated
a little that day,

he definitely
has a real gift.

A gift that Kent unwrapped
a little too much.

Agreed.

You're in safe hands
with Ciara now.

If... I do the interview.

Are you worried their EMFs
and equipment

might interfere
with Eamon?

Your secret's safe with me.

Which is why you invited
ghost hunters to town?

Sorry. Do you still love me?

Could never unlove you.

Go, Terriers!

How's Miss Melody been?

I'm fine.

A little warning next time?

It's the warm welcomes
that keep me coming back.

No, it's great you're here--
I just wasn't expecting you.

Missed you.

Missed you most.

Heard there's
some "ghost hunters" in town?

Who want to do
an interview with me

tomorrow.

Want me to come along
and be your ghost star?

Sorry. My pun game's
a little off today.

Not even sure I'm going.

How's Orla?

Aw, she's my heaven
and Earth.

Actually, my heaven
and heaven.

She and your dad send
their love, by the way.

How is he?

Hopefully, he's not talking
your ear off too much.

He does have the gift
of the ghost gab,

eh, but we kind of need it
up there right now.

What's going on?

I'm trying to start off
a live band, but--

well, live-adjacent.

Okay.

But Elvis refuses to dance,
Prince won't play anything,

and Billy Shakespeare
won't write any lyrics.

It's dead end after dead end...

literally.

At least it sounds like
you're living the afterlife.

I'd die to meet
any of those people.

Yeah, you kind of have to.
House rules.

Speaking of meeting...

what time tomorrow?

To be safe,

I don't think
you should come.

They can hardly kill me,
can they?

I say we'll be fine.

Anyone have eyes on Kent?

Eyes on,
or eyes for?

Look. I get it.

I've been where you are,

trying to make my way
up the ladder,

but you're trying too hard.

Kent sees right through it.

He's not interested
in any of it, okay?

Well, then I'll be...
less nice.

Works well for you.

No business
like ghost business!

Sorry.

Miss Brown, you made it.

Was it the free brunch?

It's definitely
a selling point,

along with the tour.

See? Nothing.
The show's a fraud.

Oh! Oh...

I'm detecting some energy here.

Anyone needs me,
I'll be dead somewhere else.

Um, so, do you always
shoot overnight?

Well, that's when the spirits
are most active, you know.

We actually just wrapped
an hour ago.

Oh-- here, listen.

I just want to apologize
for yesterday's theatrics.

It gets... chaotic.

I'm the one
who called in the Gardaí,

so I should be apologizing.

I know, the show--
it looks staged.

I'm really trying to change
that part of it.

Roj, he'll do anything
to get viewers

and some cash in his pocket,

and, well, Kent,
he should care more,

but he doesn't.

He's more interested
in proving me wrong.

Anyone got eyes
on my tarps? Zak?

I'll go track 'em down.

Hi, again.

Hi.

So, how in-depth
do you want this tour to be?

Fair warning, I may be
a little bit over-researched.

Story of my life.

Let's see what you got.

Challenge accepted!
Let's go.

Okay, so after Kilkea,

Dorian is actually
the oldest castle in Ireland.

Oh, be careful!

Those steps, they're different
sizes and depths,

to slow down intruders.

Also...

why the turret room exists--

any castle's
first line of defense.

And if that didn't work?

Well, then they'd escape

through
the secret listening walls

to plan their counterattack.

Mm-hmm.

Okay! Let's go.

We've got plenty more to see.

So, as we come in here,

you will see...

our lovely wall of cutlery.

They take
their brunch seriously.

Mm-hmm.

Ciara?

A second?

Oh. Sorry. Hang on.

Ah, Miss Brown.

Kent Dempsey.

Ciara said
you were gonna drop by.

Nice to formally meet you,
Mr. Dempsey.

Hey, Zak.

Couple of coffees, yeah?

This generation, am I right?

Oh, it's all good!

Fairly caffeinated as-is.

Well, it's Zak's
first assistant job with this,

so we'll cut him a little slack,

but if there's anything
you need,

he'll get it for you--

except for coffees,
of course.

Noted. Shoot's going well?

Not one ghost...

but there never is.

It's okay.
We'll fix it in the edit.

Not a believer?

Well, I was,
before university,

but then I learned
of the cosmos through science.

How so?

Well, there's nitrogen
in our DNA,

there's calcium in our bones,

and there's iron
in our blood.

So, basically,

we're made up of the same things
as the stars.

I like that,

but what created
that first star?

I see why you and Ciara
get along so well.

Have you met everyone else?

Not formally.

Mm. Well, come with me.

That's Eliza,
our cinematographer.

She lines up the shots

and makes sure that
we're in the right light,

and she's truly
the heart of the show now.

Hmm.

Over there's
our director-producer, Roj.

If you ever want to know
how good he is,

just ask him.

There's our sound guy.

Hardy, you find those tarps?

The crew loves me.

They, uh...
they just don't know it yet.

What?

Wait...

I'm dead?

And the reason
I'm here.

Everyone out.

I can't be.

Denial is the first
of the five stages of grief.

Don't worry, pal.

I'll walk you through it.

I don't believe
any of this.

Come on.

How about now?

I can't be dead

and talking to you.

The oxygen
leaves the cerebral cortex,

and then,
it's over, right?

Ah, it takes a while,
but you'll get used to it.

And what if I don't?

I mean,
it's literally my job

not to believe
in any of this.

What do you remember last?

I didn't even know
I was gone,

so not a lot.

Bits and pieces.

I know I was okay by wrap,
about an hour ago.

So that happened
around 11:00 a.m.

Where?

Well, we worked all night,

and then ended up
in the turret room

this morning.

Roj called "cut,"

then the crew left,

and I stayed behind
to... decompress.

And then what?

I was looking at the window.

Maybe I saw
Eliza packing up her gear

outside the castle,

and then...

someone grabbed my neck
from behind,

and then
everything went blurry,

and then black.

One of the most beautiful
things about passing

is that,
in the moment you go,

you forget the trauma of it.

Which makes
our job even harder.

But if you were
attacked upstairs,

in the turret room,

why were you found downstairs?

And why is only one person
sad about my death?

You two were close?

Eliza's my protege.

I was guessing
a bigger reaction from Ciara.

Well, you heard
that we used to be married.

I did.

Apparently, the divorce

happened right
before the show aired?

Must have been hard,
working together after all that.

At first,
but we bonded over time,

and got closer
the last few months.

For the last couple of days,

she grew cold towards me
and the crew.

I noticed a little tension
with her and Eliza.

Eliza is sweet,

but she can
be a little overeager.

I know Ciara wants the series
to be a little less staged.

Ciara is a true believer,

as I was too, once,

but I lost my faith
in the afterlife,

and then Ciara lost her faith
in our relationship together.

I mean, you think she could
do anything like this?

No.

Maybe. I-I don't know.

I mean, I thought
we were fine with each other.

So besides the crew,
was anyone else here today?

Mm-mm.

Someone here's the killer.

I don't want to interrupt
you talking to yourself,

but you're, uh...
you're okay?

I was just thinking out loud.

I'm fine.

But I do have
thoughts on suspects.

Yeah.

I know that sigh.

That's your sigh that says,

"Wow, she's the best!"

I'm gonna need
all the camera footage,

any audio you have.

When was the last time
you saw Mr. Dempsey?

Right after we wrapped,
at 11:00 a.m.

Our soundman, Hardy, here,

will walk you through
all the specs.

And you were the first
to find him?

Yeah. Me and Eliza
were wrapping up,

came in,
and there he was.

And ya-- you-you rolled him
over for some reason?

I didn't think he was--

you know.

How many cameras and mics
are there in the castle?

Our main camera
shoots the hosts.

They both have digicams
they use sometimes.

Each of the rooms
has two motion-activated cameras

and two room mics.

They've all been running

continuously the last 48 hours
we've been here.

And all the footage
goes to the same place?

Yes, from my laptop's
external drives to the cloud.

We'll send you
a link to everything.

Well, I'm gonna need to talk
to everyone on their own,

so make sure
no one leaves town, okay?

I'll be looking myself,

but if you find anything
in the files,

send them to me first.

Tell Eliza
and Ciara the same.

Okay.

Why?

I have a network to answer to,

and if one of our crew
is a killer,

I'd prefer
they hear it from me.

What if
I don't want to be dead?

I see we've moved
to the "anger" stage

of grief already.
Impressive!

I know it's tough...

but Eamon
is the best spirit guide around.

Ah! I need "spirit guide"
on my business card.

An "unfinished business" card.

Nice!

Yesterday,

I noticed you and Roj
were arguing. Anything there?

That was fairly regular.

Roj always wanted
more onscreen tension

between myself and Ciara--

fake drama for the ratings,

and she was more than tired
of it by then.

- And?
- And...

I told Roj that I was having
a meeting with the execs

to discuss

having more control
over the show because of it.

- Would that get him fired?
- Yeah...

but all he cared about was cash,
which he never seemed to have.

Hmm.

I noticed he was
betting on games at the pub.

He'll bet on anything...
but this show.

Look, whether you believe it
or not,

the audience
doesn't deserve to be exploited,

so...
he had to go.

So, if Roj needs cash,

he knew
he was getting fired--

then we have a motive.

Now, to find
the method of murder--

You can say "cause of death."

Just trying to add a little
flair to proceedings, okay?

That really me in there?

No, you're here.

That is a former shell.

I think
I like this one better.

Thanks?

Hey, Craig, any prelims?

Small ligature burn
on his neck,

but deep lacerations
and fractures

on the back of the skull
from a fall.

Where did he fall from in here
to get those injuries?

The fractures
aren't just from one impact.

Looks more like
he fell down the stairs.

So he was moved in here...

There are
no drag marks anywhere.

So, after you fell,

you were somewhere else
before here.

Any ideas where?

No.

I was kind of dead
at the time.

Fair enough.

Hmm...

So when was the last time
either of you saw Kent?

We wrapped at 11:00.

He-He stayed behind,
but I didn't see him leave.

We were all working
near the front door,

right by the stairs.

Someone must've seen him
come down.

Was Roj there, too?

Not that I remember.

I-I think
I saw Roj out by the road,

on his cell,
right after we wrapped.

I guess I missed him
when I first came here...

but if there's
any way I can help,

let everyone know I'm here.

I will. And same.

I am so sorry.

If I'd known it was
the last time I'd see him,

I would have said more.

I can see you two were close.

Was he a mentor?

And a good friend.

When did you last see Kent?

When Roj called "cut,"

I loaded
my main camera downstairs

and went up to get more gear,

but he wasn't there.

Didn't see him after that
until...

well, you know.

Can you think of anyone

who would want
to do this to him?

He and Ciara had been
fighting more, recently.

I know she can be mean, but...

she couldn't do something
like this...

right?

A fall killed our friend,

and he was moved
to the dining room after.

There's no way he could
be pushed from that window.

They think
it was down the stairs.

But then there would be
blood on the only set of stairs

up to that room, so...

Kent was somewhere else
after the fall,

but before the dining room.

So we need to find out
where, and why.

Right.

Oh...

there was also someone else
Roj was arguing with.

He gave him
some type of paper.

Tall, bald guy?

Not in our crew,
so maybe...

A hitman?

Slight reach,
but maybe a witness.

So what now?

This is where

the arts-and-crafts part
of our investigation starts.

Print out suspects,
find motives.

Oh... uh, yeah.

I always forget to mention--

you're bound to the area
where you die.

So how come
you can go anywhere?

Once your business
is finished,

you'll be able to ascend
and...

go wherever you like.

You'll love it.

All right,
so other than the murder,

what's my other
unfinished business?

It's something
you need to look inward for.

You'll find it.

You will.

O'Reilly?

Kent was
getting Roj fired, FYI.

I only saw
a part of the logo

of our mystery man's
jacket.

This look like anything?

Like you were smart
to choose music over art.

Sorry. You know I love you.

You know I love you back.

Okay, so...

...a skeleton crew of six.

But only Roj...

is the one with the motive--

to keep his job.

His ex was fairly cold.

Maybe Ciara
wanted the show to herself?

Well, it would be easier
without a skeptic

tearing apart
everything she says.

She is passionate
about her work,

but I did hear her
say she's done with it...

...and maybe him.

Quite literally.

The other question--

...Is who is the mystery man

we saw with Roj
right before the murder?

So are the entire crew
staying in these cottages?

Yes, we have them booked
to the end of the week.

And can you think of anyone

that might have a reason
to hate Kent?

There's tension
on any job site,

but with TV,
there's always a time crunch

to get a certain amount of shots
by the end of the day,

and who likes their boss, right?

I do.

Aren't you the boss?

Yes, but it was
a partnership with Kent.

But not with Ciara?

No.

Kent was the star.

And a friend.

A friend
who was gonna get you fired.

How did you hear about that?

I'm a detective.

I detect.

Imagine it was hard to lose
a show you created yourself

to someone
you considered a friend.

Of course...

but I could make a new show
somewhere down the line.

In reality,

Kent's job
was to pick people apart,

so he had a lot of enemies.

Have you looked
into Ed James yet?

What, the man who was
suing Kent for defamation?

I have a call out to him, yeah.

Good.

Because after Kent
embarrassed him on national TV,

James lost his career
and family.

After his wife died
from the stress of it all,

that's when
the lawsuit came up.

James wanted payback,
any way he could get it.

I'd be mad, too.

Anyone else in the crew
that had issues with Kent?

Something you should
ask his ex.

Originally, I thought
their relationship

would be great for ratings,

but maybe
it was too much for her.

But I have
some urgent payroll to do.

There something wrong?

If something's the matter,
now is the time to tell me.

I'll let you know.

If Roj was his friend,
wouldn't he be more upset?

Say nothing
if you agree he's suspicious.

I rest my case.

And who are you?

Uh-oh.

I'm a terrible musician
and person now.

I disagree,

but I wanted to see
if we were still on for today.

Yeah, I got caught up

in the whole, uh,
homicide thing.

I hear ya,

but music does unlock
parts of your mind,

so it could help you

find something
that's been overlooked.

Or it could be
a major distraction,

but, uh, I'll get through
the hours of footage

at the station

and then, uh, I'll be
down to you for a lesson,

if that's still okay with you.

Sorry again for not
canceling ahead of time.

Roj is down at the docks,

trying to get
on the first boat out of town.

- What?
- What?

Uh... oh, uh...

m-maybe Roj is down by the docks
right now?

Didn't you tell everyone
not to leave town?

I'm on my way.

O'Reilly's headed to the docks.

Is this a good time
to say it looked like

Roj was running away
from our mystery man?

To the Garda station.

So, you were running because...?

If they could kill Kent,
they could kill me.

And what about reports

of a taller man
you were arguing with,

after Kent died?

You gave him a piece of paper
or something?

I'd say
you got a bad report.

I haven't seen anyone
like that around.

Look, if you're in trouble...

or scared
something might happen to you,

it's better
I know everything now,

than later.

A colleague was killed
on my set, Inspector.

I was scared
I could end up the same way.

Speaking of Kent,

what about these reports
of a-a physical altercation

you had with him?

Months ago,
and minor.

Apparently, assault charges
were filed.

That he dropped!

We had heated creative arguments
all the time.

That one escalated,
but we worked it out.

You've spoken to Ciara?

An ex is always a good suspect
in case of murder.

We're talking to you now.

Or Ed James.

Lots of bad blood
between him and Kent.

Ed James was an hour
and a half north,

in Belfast,
giving a lecture at the time.

Am I under arrest
for something, Inspector?

No, not yet,

but I may have
a few more questions for you.

I'll be happy to answer--
when my lawyer arrives.

Excuse me.

Excuse us.

As suspected,

cause of death
was traumatic brain injury

from the fall,

but we also discovered

a small scar
on his upper back.

What type of blade
are we talking?

Circumference
of the puncture was small,

so it would be more of a tool
with a six-sided tip.

What, like a hex screwdriver?

Exactly like,

but he was stabbed
after the fall.

How long after?

Blood had time
to start coagulating.

So 8 to 12 minutes?

Wow.

Someone really wanted him dead,
didn't they?

Anything else?

No fingerprints,

but I did find some wool fibers
on Kent's wrist,

and he wasn't wearing
anything wool

at the time of his death, so...

Fibers could be
from our killer.

Possibly from, what,
coat or gloves or something?

We'll find the gloves,
run the DNA,

we find our killer.

But I mean, where are we gonna
find anything wool in Ireland?

I'd ask you why you're here,

but I feel like
I kind of already know.

How much of that did you hear?

How much of what
did I what?

Heads up--

the magazine that
you're reading's upside-down.

Oh.

Did he say anything

about the mystery man
he was running from?

Only that he doesn't exist.

Are we thinking he and Roj
are in this together?

"We" are not thinking anything.

Can I give you a ride home?

I'm good. Thanks.

So Kent is pulled
down the stairs,

and stabbed
after he's already dead?

Literally overkill.

Someone was just a little angry.

So is it his boss,

ex-wife,

or the mystery man?

I think
we should consult Kent.

You see that?

Someone inside
who isn't Kent?

She's been there a while.

It's Ciara.

What's she been doing?

Covering up evidence?

Maybe looking for some.

But why?

I guess maybe...

she cares for me
more than I ever realized.

Hindsight is always
heartbreak.

Oh, hi.

Hi.

I was just on my way home
and, uh, saw someone here.

Everything okay?

Kinda.

"Kinda."

Um, what brings you by?

I'm just trying
to find some type of closure...

and help,
any way I can.

Yeah, it's hard to lose anyone,
let alone an ex.

I'd be here too,
whether I had feelings...

or not.

We still had some great
memories together, you know?

What's that?

Oh...

I found this
in the turret room.

This thermal cam
was never wrapped out,

or the footage logged.

The Inspector
doesn't know about this.

I just pulled the footage.

Look.

Kent...

after the last shot of the day.

Somebody grabs him,

and he never comes back
after 11:10 a.m.,

so...

So the time of death
and our killer are on camera.

Mm-hmm.

Is there any way
you can change the image

to get a clearer look?

With the thermal cam,

it's tuned to catch

wisps of ghosts
at about two degrees,

so at human body temperature,

it just picks up
these reddish shapes.

Uh, play it back, please?

Care to help?

Is it me, or is she being
just a little too helpful?

Maybe covering up evidence
she left here?

So the other cameras
were wrapped for the day,

apart from the small thermal cam
that was up there.

We must've missed it.

Killer didn't know
it was there,

thought it was off, or--

...Too mad to care.

All the crew knew
that camera was up there?

I mean, it's a small device,

but I would've assumed
that everybody had seen it.

Any audio on the footage?

Not for thermal.

I'll have to ask Hardy
to go through his sound files,

see if there's any room mics
still turned on.

Ask him
for anything around 11:10 a.m.

Okay.

So if there's
nothing more on the thermal,

Kent was pulled
out of this room

or down the stairs.

Mm-mm. No.
We were loading equipment,

at the door
at the bottom of the stairs.

We would have seen him fall.

Or blood on the stairs.

So he didn't fall there.

So how does he just vanish...

from this room?

Okay. Hardy is looking through
the sound files now.

What are we doing here?

You mentioned "listening walls"
on our walking tour.

Mm-hmm.

They're tunnels for escape?

Or...
to hear invaders digging in.

There's some sort of mechanism.

There should be
a lever somewhere.

Lever?

Lever...

Lever?

A stairwell.

Maybe where Kent was killed.

So the killer
waits until Kent's alone,

grabs him,

and throws him
down these stairs.

Which is why none of us
saw him leave the room!

Why isn't there
blood everywhere?

Looks like
they missed a few spots.

Some kind of blue drag marks.

It looks like a dead end.

All our ends are dead
these days, aren't they?

Oh, look at you!

Gettin' the gift
of the ghost gab.

Is that a hex
screwdriver, by any chance?

Definitely a hex

that someone tried to wipe
the blood off of.

So where does this take us?

Careful not to get prints on it.

Right...

where Kent was found.

So...

the killer grabs Kent...

...throws him down
the hidden stairs,

stabs him,

and they need to find
something to jam the door.

Uh-huh. The only thing
available is the screwdriver.

Maybe there are fingerprints
on that screwdriver.

There will be.

Eliza's.

Because it's hers.

Wait.

What? Eliza's the killer?

Hardy found something.

He said that
the recording quality is bad,

so we have to go down to him
to listen to it on his system.

Ah, Miss Brown, there you are.

Can you believe it?
A secret passage.

And did you notice
the blue marks on the floor?

While I appreciate
your eagerness,

I can't have you
contaminating a crime scene

or discussing the case
in front of a suspect.

Ciara.

Now, I know you've already
given your statement--

Mm-hmm.

...but, uh, where were you,
when you last saw Kent?

Zak and I,
we were loading equipment

down at the bottom
of the stairs.

And this was after 11:00 a.m.?

It was-- It was 11:11--
yeah, it was 11:11,

'cause Zak pointed it out.

He showed it to me
on his cell.

"11:11."

It's a spiritual thing,

like making a wish
on an eyelash

or throwing a coin
into a fountain.

A lot of people think

that it connects us
to the spirit world,

protecting us.

So you were with Zak
at the time Kent was killed,

and you didn't go up
to the turret room after that?

No, I didn't.

Eliza did, though.

So are we thinking
Ciara is onto something

between Eliza and Kent?

Or...

shifting blame
away from herself.

Because Kent did say

he and Ciara
were getting closer,

and all of a sudden,
she was cold.

Uh-huh.

Probably jealous
of Eliza's attention.

Which means--?

We have ourselves
another love triangle.

Hardy, right?

Yeah, hi.

Ciara said you found something
in the files,

and said to come by?

Gardaí are talking to her
right now as a suspect,

so if there's anything you have
to help her or Kent,

now's the time.

Look, I don't want
to get my crew into trouble.

I don't want to see
anyone blamed

for something
they didn't do.

The sound file
was barely a whisper,

so I isolated
and amplified the soundwave.

"When I first saw you,

I fell in love,

and you smiled
because you knew."

It's definitely female.

And by the 11:11 time
on that file--

...Sounds like
our killer's in love with Kent.

Mm-hmm.

Can you send this to me?

Yeah.

Besides Ciara,

was Kent ever involved
with anyone on the crew?

Not that I know of.

So no idea who this voice is?

The audio quality's too muddy
to make out at this point.

Can you compare

this voice

with the other recordings
of the set?

Like, just match them up
that way?

It will take some time,
but, yeah.

I mean, voices are as specific
as fingerprints.

What is
that second blip here...

on the same file,

just--
not too far after the voice?

An even smaller sound wave.

Possibly another voice...

or something that could
lead us to the killer.

Could be.

I'll work on that, too.

Thank you.

Yeah. Do that.

32 "apple", take four.

Oh, hello, wool fibers!

Gotcha.

When I first saw you,

I fell in love,

and you smiled
because you knew.

Sounds familiar.

The quote or the voice?

Listen again.

Songs and sounds...

they trigger memories.

When I first saw you,
I fell in love,

and you smiled
because you knew.

What aren't you telling us?

I've been mentoring Eliza
all season.

She's as brilliant
as she was talented,

but she wanted more.

She's always
doing things for me--

gifts...

texts me
just to check in with me.

It was too much.

She invited me to dinner,

but my heart wasn't in it,
so I never showed up.

I was hoping

that it would kind of
calm her down

and show her
that I wasn't interested.

Did it?

No. No. The opposite.

More gifts,

and messages
turned into long voicemails.

So there's proof on your cell?

If I hadn't deleted everything.

So the tension between
Eliza and Ciara

was all because of that?

That would be my guess.

I was kind of hoping
that the end of the season

would put an end
to everything with Eliza.

I guess it kind of was.

You don't think
she really did this?

We've seen it before.

But the last time I saw her,
she was nowhere near me.

I mean, for her
to get to the turret stairs,

she'd have to run
around the entire building

and wouldn't have time
to get behind me.

Even with the hidden door?

And the screwdriver
is hers.

Even if she did do it,

I can't guarantee
it's her voice on the recording.

Could be Ciara's.

It could be,

but she hasn't seen
or believed in me

like that for years.

Maybe seeing Eliza's interest
sparked hers.

We have been getting on
a lot better recently,

but as I said,
in the last couple of days...

She shut down?

Maybe she felt
threatened by Eliza

or vice versa,

and that's what led to--

Maybe.

With Eliza, you said
your heart wasn't in it.

Is it because you might
still have feelings for Ciara?

And what if
she still has them for you, too?

Unrequited
or lost love

is more than motive
for either of them.

I don't know.

I mean, we have
been reconnecting, but...

who knows?

It's too late for what-ifs.

Is it?

I wish it wasn't.

I've also been thinking

about that
"unfinished business" of mine.

Guess it's time I make amends

to all those people
that I wronged--

some final words to the crew,
if you like.

I mean, even Ed James

didn't deserve
to lose everything, did he?

We'll make this right.

What about...

...this?

What about it?

Do you still
have those gloves?

Yeah.

Can I see them?

Sure. Why?

Because...

Kent had traces of wool on him.

Are they gonna match these?

I don't know.
I mean, maybe.

"Maybe"?

W-Well, the weather
was getting colder,

so Roj sent me out to buy
extra gloves for the crew--

which he still owes me for,

by the way,
amongst other things.

Wait, so...

the entire crew have
the same kind of glove?

Yeah. Same color, same brand.

Okay.

Remind me again
of where you were

when you last saw Kent?

I was at the bottom of
the turret stairs,

with Ciara.

And you never
saw him again after that?

No, we packed up to head out,
and then--

Look.

I know the critics
have been saying

that the world's a nicer place
without Kent,

but I mean, he was
nothing but good to me.

He-he meant more than a lot.

So, all of this is just...

I just want to go home.

Understandable.

But... if anything comes up,

or you think of anything,
you let me know, would you?

Yeah, of course.

Good lad.

You've gotten better at this.

I have.

How much of that did you hear?

How much of what
did I what?

I got it all.

So...

...what brings you round?

Again, not that
I heard anything just now,

but...

the fact that Eliza
has the same gloves

with those fibers on Kent

might not be a coincidence.

And why is that?

Unrequited love for Kent.

Assuming
she didn't mention it?

She didn't,
but she told you?

Everyone on the crew
is chatting about it,

and did you hear
the amplified recording

of that whispering voice?

Mm-hmm.
The soundman sent it over.

Almost sounds like her,
doesn't it?

All it shows is that
there was a woman in the room,

not that she did anything.

So the killer
could still be anyone.

Yeah.

Well, Kent had
a lot of critics, apparently.

Like Ed James.

Have you talked to him?

Briefly.

- Why "briefly"?
- Because,

as it turns out,
he was one of a few people

giving a lecture in Belfast
at the time.

Belfast,
maybe a two-hour drive?

An hour and a half.

Ha! There's
my "she's the best" sigh.

To the scoreboard.

I know Ed has an alibi,

but Kent pretty much
ended his career.

And his marriage, too.

And his wife passed away
right after she left him.

There's no way
that's Ed's voice

on that recording, though.

True...

but Ed might have some insight
that we've missed.

Hmm.

We should talk to him.

Gethsemane?

Hardy?

What's up?

Look, I already shared
this information with Garda,

but I compared the sound file

to other recordings
of the crew's voices.

The wavelength
and speech pattern

were a match...
to Eliza.

I also had a look
at that other audio blip

on the same voice recording.

Sending it over to you now.

Babe, please don't die.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to do it.
I didn't!

That is definitely Eliza.

And a killer's confession.

Eliza's recording
doesn't feel off to you?

How so?

I don't know yet.

Oh... can you hear me?

How are you doing in there?

So, I just wanted to say hi

to everyone still out there
in Ghostlandia.

Let's open the discussion,
fellow believers.

What exactly
are you gonna say?

"Loved... your...

Belfast speech."

Always nice
getting to connect.

Are you coming to Dunmullach?

I have never been...

and no plans right now.

What are we seeing?

Look at this comment.

"Sorry you had
to cut Belfast a day short."

Short?

"After leaving Belfast early...

you could have just driven ...

up here, easily."

"Kent Dempsey... was here."

Uh, I just heard about Kent.

It's tragic.

I hope he has the peace now
that he couldn't find in life.

"You're...

not still...

mad at him?"

While the world
is a nicer place

without his skepticism.

I wish he and his family
the best.

He just blocked me!

And is definitely
hiding something...

but if he's our killer,

how is Eliza's voice
at the crime scene?

So how does it work?

First step-- record.

Hi! I'm Gethsemane Brown,

and I'm originally
from Virginia,

but now...
I conduct a choir in Ireland.

Is this enough?

Second step--

type what you want to hear.

Gethsemane,

this is you
speaking from the future.

If you're hearing this,

the world's ending,

and only
you and Eamon can save it.

Mind... blown.

All right, let's start...
with an "F".

Mm-hmm. D7?

G... then "D".

I think I peaked too early.

Here.

Mm-hmm.

Nicely done!

Okay, keep going.

See?

Everything you want is just
on the other side of fear.

I'd say you're right.

It's just I'm not the best
with vulnerable stuff sometimes,

at least when it's with people
that mean something to me.

Oh, so...

I "mean something" to you?

Perhaps...

and by "perhaps",
I mean, "a lot."

That weird?

Totally, but...

...you mean a lot to me, too.

Thank you.

Okay.

Lesson went well?

What did you get up to?

Poked my head into
the Garda station, literally.

Zak and most of the crew
have turned their gloves in.

None of Kent's DNA has been
found on any of them yet,

but...

"But"?

Ciara all of a sudden
has lost her gloves, so...

She could be hiding evidence?

And planting a fake voice
for Eliza to take the fall.

But if Roj and Hardy
also have access to those files,

they could've planted
the voice, too.

Perhaps we should ask them.

Where do you think he's going?

Hmm.
Perhaps we should ask him?

Hey.

You're leaving?

Have a gig in Glasgow
coming up pretty quick,

and the Inspector said
it was okay.

One last production meeting
tomorrow,

and I'm gone.

Well, uh...

...that's great
you found something.

Well, I planned ahead of time,
so...

just in case we weren't
getting another season.

You weren't
getting another season?

Well, Roj had said
that the ratings were slipping,

and he was expecting
some network pushback, so, uh...

I played it safe.

Murder would be
pretty good for ratings.

What's up?

Well, I know Gardaí
sent Eliza's voice files

to Forensics.

Is there a way you can help us
figure out the difference

between an actual voice
and a cloned one?

There is,

but Roj has changed the password
to all the files,

so we're blocked out
of the folder.

Why?

Doesn't want us talking
to anyone anymore,

not until
this is solved, anyway.

Doesn't want us getting hurt.

Look, I'm sorry.

I understand.

If anything changes,
let me know.

Will do.

Hello again, Mystery Man.

Who is this guy?

Perhaps we should ask.

What's going on?
What happened?

We don't know all the details,
but Roj might be dead.

What?

You okay?

Had better weeks.

You're telling me.

Besides seeing someone
lurking around the crime scene,

anything else?

It was the same man
I saw with Roj

right after Kent died.

Are you sure?

Positive.

I haven't figured out
the logo on his jacket just yet.

Right.

Do I ask if we're still on
for tomorrow's lesson?

I think it's a yes for now.

I have a feeling we both
need a break from this.

How did Roj die?

The coroner's first analysis

is that it was
carbon monoxide poisoning.

I saw his wallet
lying in there.

Was it a robbery?

Yes and no.

His wallet was empty,

but we found
a pile of money left behind.

Hang tight.

I'll have that Garda
drive you home.

What kind of killer kills
with carbon monoxide?

And doesn't even
take all the cash?

Well, more swirls in the logo,
but it's definitely Celtic.

Closer?

You have anything with more
of an arch on this side?

If not a robbery for cash...

someone was trying
to keep Roj quiet.

What did he know?

So our eyes are on...
the mystery man as our killer?

Or that he was
a witness to both.

What about this?

Mm.

And did you notice the notepad
next to Roj's phone?

The one with
all the names and numbers?

I think
it was something like

"pan," "tan..."

"ter," "li."

Now I'm just rhyming.

Any idea what it means?

Wonder if it has anything to do

with why the mystery man
was after Roj.

Good morning.

Morning.

I brought coffee and biscuits.

Yes, please!

Anything else
come out of last night?

Well, you know
I can't talk about it.

I know,

but... do these
mean anything to you?

Oh, yeah.
That's the "triskeles" design.

It's a traditional
Irish pattern.

My mother used to sew it
on everything when we were kids.

It's supposed to bring grace,
wealth, and good luck.

I like all those things.

So does she!

Great minds.

Shall we?

Yes, okay.

Oh! Someone has practiced.

Okay, try the chorus.

Keep your eyes on the music.

Don't look at your fingers.

I looked at my fingers.

Yes. It's a tightrope.

Don't look down,

then you won't know
how high you are.

I don't know.

In my line of work,

it's not all black-and-white
and right-and-wrong,

and this is--

Like the case
is already solved for you.

No room to add what's yours?

Yeah.

Maybe...

we should investigate
what the song is about.

I haven't gotten that far yet.

All right.

So I'll play...

Mm-hmm.

...and you read.

Okay.

The song's like...

a loving picture

of a man

who...

is infatuated...

with...

a woman he describes

as sweet...

And beautiful--

like a wild Irish rose.

My father was always
a romantic with my mother.

This is the song
they fell in love to.

I can see why.

Ready to play?

Yeah.

Okay.

Now you're speaking
my language.

I had a good teacher.

You should tell her sometime.

Are you gonna answer that?

I'm kind of hoping
it'll just go away.

I think
you should answer that.

Don't go anywhere.

Uh... Police were a great band,
but how's Inspector doing?

Criminally underrated!

- Hmm.
- He's better than he thinks.

I guess we'll see.

Uh, how about you?

How you doing with everything?
The case?

As well
as can be expected.

Good.

Not, uh, "good,"
just, uh...

I'm worried,

and, uh,
worry means you care.

I care about you.

See ya.

I don't envy your choice
between the lads.

You're not wrong.

Love is a fire,

but whether it keeps you warm
or burns your house down,

you never know in advance.

Okay. Well--

So this means-- yeah.

Right. I'm on the way.

Um... I'm-I'm sorry.

I've got to--

This song
has been around since 1899.

It'll be around
for the next couple of weeks.

Back to work, Inspector.

Thank you.

Eliza's sound file
came back from Forensics.

The love quote
and the confession

are all faked, A.I.

So it's her voice,
but not her words?

Mm-hmm.

Someone's framing her!

Yeah. Any thoughts on who?

Well, we know Ed James
left the convention a day early.

So he could've been anywhere,
even here in Dunmullach.

With Kent,

it just started as admiration--

someone I wanted to be.

Then it became
someone I wanted to be with.

But it was just
one of those things--

no matter how much you try...

...you somehow
hold on even tighter.

But do you know how it is,

when you feel
something like that?

I do.

If someone
was trying to frame you...

...who would it be?

Maybe the woman

who thought I was trying
to take her place in his life.

Ciara had warned me
to be careful about him.

Hmm.

I had thought it was
for my benefit,

but now...

maybe it was for hers.

How can I help you?

I was wondering if my friend,
Ed James, checked in.

Oh, let me check.

He has.

Can you call him for me?

Sure.

2-1-2...

Mr. James doesn't seem to be in.

I'll call him myself.

Thanks.

I know that look!

Stop holding
for a dramatic pause.

Ed checked in
before Kent died.

Why have you two
been following me?

"Two"?

So, not sure
what you meant by "you two,"

but I just had
some questions.

Me too.

Like who's behind you
right now?

There's an energy.

Felt it with
your questions online, too.

I'm not sure
what you're saying.

You are.

I can't ever see them,

but can feel
they're definitely there.

And if there is someone?

I would tell him,
or her,

like I would tell you--

that I'm a good person.

Well, I don't think
you're a bad person.

I know what you've been through.

First, with
Kent ruining your career,

and the grief
from losing your wife,

it could be an angry
and lonely place.

- Now you--
- Now...

I'm in the same town

where he and his boss
were just killed,

so I must have come here

to hurt them
and get my revenge...

right?

Or maybe I'm here
to get my show and life back.

I could've killed Roj
when he wouldn't hire me,

but would I ever think,
that by doing any of that,

it would bring my wife back?

I know grief can make

even the greatest of people
do the worst of things.

True,

and by your eyes,

you know that loss
personally...

and that energy
next to you right now,

they felt that same thing.

It's what
brought you both together.

That's life.

We're all either haunted
by something

or out there
haunting someone ourselves,

and while I appreciate
your drive to solve this...

...I am a good person,

so for your own safety...

...don't make me be a bad one.

You okay?

What are we thinking?

Besides that death threat?

Besides that, yeah.

Ed James knows something
we don't,

and his whole reading of us

was just a distraction
to hide whatever that is.

So he's our killer?

If he isn't...

he knows who is.

So...

what do you think?

The Panthers, Terriers,
and Tigers

are all on that notepad
at Roj's.

Those numbers are dates,

and how much
he was betting because--

Because they're all teams
in the playoffs.

Kent had said
Roj never had cash

and always "bet on anything."

Maybe that's the piece of paper
he gave our mystery man.

Mystery Man is a bookie.

So Roj was killed
over a debt?

Maybe Roj had Kent killed
in the first place

so he'd still have a job,

and pay off
anyone he owed.

Looks like the crew
is having their last meeting.

And you look like
you could use a drink.

You off?

Last meeting officially done.

I hope
everything works out for you.

Same.

I'm sorry about your loss
with Kent and Roj.

We appreciate that.

I'll be off.

The last day
is always bittersweet,

but this one's more bitter
without the closure--

...and other things.

Other things left unsaid?

Thinking back, we--
we always talked in what-ifs.

I was hopeful--
there was a future.

He'd say that I was always
his favorite what-if,

and I really believed him
for the longest time.

It was everything.

But that's not something
we can do anymore.

Well, now that
we're being honest...

I lied to you, too.

About?

My gift.

I spoke to Kent after.

You did?

What did he say?

When he stopped
believing in the afterlife...

you stopped believing in him.

Just so you know--

he never
stopped believing in you.

Tell him

I never stopped
believing in him either.

Oh...

did you find your gloves,
by the way?

No, not yet.

Somebody must've
swiped them by mistake.

You think
she'll ever find them?

Guessing
they're long gone now...

but Hardy's equipment
was wrapped

in a bright-blue
and scuffed tarp.

What are you saying?

It's the same blue color

as the marks
on the castle's floor.

Kent was wrapped in a tarp

and dragged
into the dining room.

Hardy's our killer?

Or he doesn't know what else
the tarp was used for.

Enjoy.

Big win.

- Lots of people betting?
- Always.

House red?

I'll have
a Reardon's Reserve, no ice.

And he'll have a R--

If I was to place a big bet
in town,

where should I go?

Legally? Online.

And offline?

Backroom at Kelly's
is the only place

that does those kind of bets.

Where's Kelly's?

Not far.

The sign logo--

triskeles.

It's the same
as Mystery Man's jacket.

But I wouldn't go there
on my own.

For real, Gethsemane.

Okay, okay.
I'll mention it to O'Reilly.

And, oh, look!
An empty chair.

I'll take up my usual position.

How's everybody holding up?

No Kent, no Roj...

and the last day on a show
that's not coming back.

So we're all
officially unemployed.

And they're not any closer

to finding out
who did this to them, are they?

Well, they know
that your voice was faked,

so that's a start,

and unofficially...

I might have had a break.

What kind of break?

A big debt,

and the fact
that Ed James was in town

right before Kent passed.

I just need to tie them
together somehow.

Ed James?

Really?

You know him?

Well, I know of him,

but he's not the type
to do something like this.

You really think
he's involved?

Maybe.

Still looking around.

I'll keep you posted.

Please do.

It might really help
with these goodbyes.

...but I talked to Kent
before he passed,

and he spoke highly
about all of you.

Ciara,

he said you were the soul
of the show...

...and Eliza,

you were the heart...

...and Zak--
you were the future of it.

He knows
he pushed too hard sometimes,

but he says the reason
the show was successful

was because of you.

Thank you.

I'll give you some space.

Oh...

the tarps Hardy used
to wrap the equipment in,

anyone else have those?

No, it's-it's communal,

so all the departments
share 'em.

Hmm.

Why?

Just something
that was bugging me.

To Kelly's?

I think O'Reilly
has that more than covered.

So if it's Ed James
or Mystery Man,

then maybe it's getting
close to the time

for Kent to move on.

Or maybe Kent can help us
see something we've missed.

Ahh...

Taking bets on the game?

Taking bets
violates your parole,

so if there's anything

you can tell me
about Roj or Kent,

now is the time.

Roj owed me a lot of money,

but he claimed he had a line
on some through an Ed James--

said he had dirt on him.

Roj was blackmailing Ed? Why?

Okay, so...

you go to the castle
to collect your cash.

He doesn't have it.

Then you go to the cottage--

...And find him dead!

I took what he owed me
from his wallet,

and left everything else.

You see anyone else there?

Yeah.

Jeepers.

Uh... are you okay?

Should I be?

Just thinking--

what if
I'd done more with my life?

It was just a show,

but what if
I'd listened to Ciara more?

Told her exactly
how I was feeling?

Tch.

Sorry. Just lost
in what-ifs just now.

Been there,
but this is good--

stage four.

We've moved past denial, anger,
bargaining, and, uh...

Straight to depression.

Yeah. It's all part of it.

But now, I think it's time
we moved to the last stage--

acceptance.

We think
you and Roj's deaths

are linked to a debt.

I didn't owe anyone any money.

No, but Roj did.

What, enough to have us
both killed?

Who did I make so angry
that they'd want to kill me?

Yet another fraud
in the audience.

I mean, most of the show
is smoke and mirrors, isn't it?

Ed's just exploiting

your deepest beliefs

for ratings and cash.

Kent
pretty much ended his career.

And his marriage, too.

And his wife passed away
right after she left him.

It was personal.

Maybe this isn't
about the money.

Well, what is it about?

Maybe Roj knew something
about your killer.

What?

I know this look.

She's got it!

I need to reach O'Reilly.

You go hide.
We'll find you another way out.

Come on, Kent.

The Inspector's on his way!

He knows everything I do, Zak!

And what do you know,
Miss Brown?

That the world is
a little nicer with Kent gone.

You said something about it
to O'Reilly.

Ed James said it to me.

That moment where
Kent debunked Ed on stage--

he destroyed his credibility...

...his career.

He lost a lot more after that--

...his wife...

your mom.

She left,
and it tore the family apart.

It took me a while to...

to figure it out.

I just had to look harder
at the picture of your mom.

The ring on her finger

was the same one
on your necklace.

She was everything!

I'm sure she was,

and you blamed Kent
when you lost her.

You've been thinking
about this for a while.

You found your way
onto the crew--

...and then,
with the last day of shooting,

you had to do it then--

Come on!

...or you'd
never see Kent again.

Maybe you loosened
the light stand--

Going to need a hex, Zak.

Coming at ya, Eliza.

...so Eliza
would need a new screwdriver--

and it would get
fresh prints all over it.

Anyone got eyes on my tarps?

Zak?

I'll track them down.

There was a reason
Hardy didn't have the tarp...

and you found your way
to get around the castle

without anyone seeing you.

Knowing he was alone,

you saw your chance
to take him out.

After stabbing Kent
with the screwdriver--

Eliza's screwdriver,
to frame her--

you wrapped him,

dragged him
into the dining hall,

and when you were dragging him,

you broke the mechanism
of the hidden door,

but you needed a way
to wedge it closed,

so you used what you had
on hand-- the screwdriver.

Now, you can go back anytime,

and clean up anything
that linked you to the crime.

You showed Ciara "11:11"
on your cell,

and then,

you found a way
to fake an audio file

of Eliza's voice.

Roj catches you in the act.

Needing money

for his debts,

I'm guessing you saw a way
to buy his silence.

He'd go to you

or your dad first for it.

When Dad found out
I was here,

I told him
what I wanted to do.

He tried to stop me,

and when Roj asked for cash,

he helped me out there,
but...

that's it.

And with Roj's betting debts,

you realized

he would keep asking for more
and become a problem--

so he had to go,

and once Eliza was cleared,

you stole Ciara's gloves
to try and frame her instead.

Kent stole everything
from my family!

My life!

My mum!

And every memory
that I have of her

is a reminder

that I will never
be able to make new ones!

Please, Zak...

the police
are already on their way.

You don't have to do this.

You can turn yourself in.

We did it.

Ahh.

That was too close.

Thank you for coming.

I was just heading out of town.

What is this about?

There's...

someone who wants
to talk to you.

Stage five...

acceptance.

For a man of too many words...

I never had
the right ones for you.

I wanted
to tell you everything...

...but I gave up.

From all that's happened here,

I've realized
that we're most alive

when we're in love.

I keep asking myself,

what if I would have
known everything then?

If I know anything now...

...it's because of you.

Always know...

that, wherever I am,

you have my heart...

and I'll be waiting.

Goodbye, my love...

for now.

Goodbye.

Are you crying?

No, no. No. You're crying.

Yes... I am.

♪ My wild Irish rose ♪

♪ The sweetest flower
that grows ♪

♪ You can search everywhere ♪

♪ But none can compare ♪

♪ To my wild Irish rose ♪

♪ My wild Irish rose ♪

♪ The dearest flower
that grows ♪

♪ And my one wish has been ♪

♪ That someday I may win ♪

♪ The heart
of my wild Irish rose ♪

Thanks.

You were right.

About?

Everything that we want

is just on the other side
of fear.

I have to say--

very inspiring

to see O'Reilly out of
his comfort zone like that.

I mean, uncertainty
is the essence of romance,

my friend.

Whether it keeps you warm
or burns your house down,

you'll never know in advance.

So what about now?

Think I'll start betting
on warmth.

Good on ya.

Listen, I've got to go
check up on my band.

I'll be back.

Keep an eye on ya.